| Subject: ScOrn oF OdySsEus |
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Date Posted: 08:58:53 10/15/03 Wed
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:dark.shadow:
's message, ":hellion:" on 03:30:42 10/15/03 Wed
A most handsome steed of ebony hue canters in on long and slender pistons, a coal black flaggen waving. With a quick stop he digs his hooves, as black as his coal mane and hard as nails, into the soft terra. He stands tall, bright onyx eyes gleaming in sight of such a fine mare. With a quick and respectful nod, he speaks to her M'lady, I have heard most amazing things of you. Few mare can even dare to surpass since intellect, and dare I say such beauty. I am dubbed Poseidon's Fury. Few steed would not know the name of such a magnificent creature, Firelight. He speaks, unlike many evils, with respect, and vain though he be, he would never treat such a mare as a "prize" or something to be won. She was magnificent in whole, he could see upon just meeting her. But he did not just see appearance, as he prayed other mares did not of him (though he be a very fine and handsome steed himself), he looked through to a personality. Never the less, he was a steed and acted so, but he could not, and well, would not fail to show this mare respect, and the good manners and charm that most evils, through good breeding, dare to possess.
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