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Date Posted: 22:00:39 03/02/03 Sun
Author: Perseus
Subject: *As dark as the shadows...*
In reply to: Perseus 's message, "*As dark as the shadows...*" on 17:29:57 02/23/03 Sun

*At the arrival of the King, he lowers his eyes with respect, but a look of confusion spreads across his face at the conversation between the King and Talmaar. What is going on here? WHat was the underlying situation?* No sir, there is no problem here. I was jsut having a conversation with these young ladies. *He smiles with an air of confidence and brushes the conversation with Talmaar off as if it never happened. But as he watched him come on to the sweet mare, his distaste grows and it is visible in his eyes. This stallion was a sleazeball and made him sick. His interest was lost in the other mares and the whole situation.*
If you'll excuse me...
*His tall form saunters away, his muscles rippling under his black coat. He turns his head back as he is walking, throwing Talmaar a look as if to say, "We're not through"*

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[> The cheese stands alone (hehe) -- Storm, 16:57:32 03/04/03 Tue [1]

*quietly held her tonque knowing not to speak to royalty. he ribs still hurt due to that lesson. Eyes quickly snap to attention annd she assumes a bored posture. She dips her head in respect to true evil but watches him with silent eyes. She was an observer...a plotter. She never ran blind into the mine-fields so to speak. She learned of every obstacles then considered if it was worht her time to go through with it. If it was no one would know she had done it. Shifts feet and looks in irritation at perseus. Did he ever stick around or would he always run? Blocks the minor annoyance out of her mind and watches the other two stallion placidly seeing where this would go*


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