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Date Posted: 12:02:29 05/03/03 Sat
Author: Big Brother
Subject: big brother is watching YOU
In reply to: Isis 's message, "Sweet Smile" on 10:17:18 05/03/03 Sat


He remains unpreturbed by the eerie smile she sports, by matching it with his own. Immaculate hide slips over taut muscles, he makes no movement but appears to be. Bottomless eyes are also emotionless and neutral. "Big Brother, m'lady," he says in a grandiose manner, the manner in which he did everything. Sloping quarters shift slightly, long well kept mane is shaken out slightly. He still had yet to decide whether or not she was worthy of any sort of attentions from he. He had a way of driving off mares without (conciously) wanting too, though in his heart he didn't want to deal with their foolishness.


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[> Chilled -- Isis, 12:28:19 05/03/03 Sat [1]

A laugh, simple by nature. “Suiting, I suppose,” remarks she. A watcher, a greeter...Big Brother. Perhaps also the pitiful King’s bodyguard? A mental snicker accompany the inquiry. Bodyguard to True Evil as Apathan was to Malussinn. Disgusted, she ceases the thought rummaging. Bitterness, presents itself in a snarl.

Yet, saved from revealing is she. A chill remind her thin fur of its inappropriateness, thus she shivers. “Cursed land,” she mutters, craving the warmth of the sun. Recognizing her company, she explains. “I prefer the desert heat.”

<-- To know me is to fear me -->


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