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Subject: +Her fox tipped lobes tilt forward as she leans into him.+


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A Midsummer Nights Dream
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Date Posted: 12:31:51 03/31/01 Sat
In reply to: Aten 's message, "*He pressed his hardened face to her cheek...*" on 08:08:33 03/30/01 Fri

+Heart melting at the sound of his voice, she leans into his eager touch, her own body shuddering with delight to be by the side of this magnificant creature. Obsidian hooves remain firmly planted upon the beaches sandy shore. Onyx flecked orbs squeezed tightly shut as one salty tear travels the lines of her cheek.+ Of course I am.. did you really think I could possibly leave you for good...

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*His darkened eyes flicker shut...*Aten07:02:07 04/07/01 Sat


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