Date Posted:08:25:08 05/17/01 Thu Author: Madusa Subject: ....T h o u g h t.... In reply to:
Distant Blackness
's message, "Whistles for the mare dubbed Madusa" on 18:16:20 05/16/01 Wed
*Femme hears the whistle and a smirk plays over her ebon lips. Should she go or should she be defiant and ignore steed, curiosity overcomes pride and femme prances up to steed. Orbs seem to ignite and meet the steed's, questioningly.* What tis it you want?*
(OOC: Ok sorry if I don't reply till the next day, it's because I'm from England and we're 5 hours ahead of America which I think is where most people are from.)
