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Date Posted: 17:24:44 04/14/03 Mon
Author: Adrian
Subject: .[forever bay].

Hooves skim lightly across the valley floor as the leanly built stallion gallops within the Royal lands. Ears prick forward on top of the bay hued's Thoroughbred skull. A mission pushes the male onward; his swift travels are not without reason. Eventually, his speed lags upon reaching the innerds of the progressing lands surrounding him. His reason for slowing is simple. A horse barreling 'cross the landscape at full tilt is very noticeable and attention attracting, something this one wants nothing of. At a comfortable walk, his breathing becoming even once again, the newly promoted back-up lead stallion navigates the familiar lands.. but they were not familiar until recently. He remains discreet; calm and cool, exhibiting confidence that seems to hide deeper emotions within. Nervousness.. excitement.. uncertainty. However, he keeps these locked away, behind emotionless features. Now is the time to be tough.. to succeed.. to use skills acquired over his five years of existance on this Earth. Imperfect he still is.. perfection is blissfully impossible. Dark chocolate eyes spy some of the Death Valley residents. Curiousity is extended towards them but nothing more. He is seeking True Evil; this bay stallion's duties are yet to be fulfilled.

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[> Greetings. -- True Evil, 17:53:20 04/14/03 Mon [1]

"Adrian! You have arrived. Investigate the premises, as you will be dwelling here until you find a proper housing." His tone had an uncharacteristic deep bass as he jovially spoke at the Thoroughbred.


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[> .[surprise]. -- Adrian, 00:22:52 04/15/03 Tue [1]

At the other's sudden arrival, the bay starts in alarm, yet upon recognising the stallion as True Evil, he immediately relaxes. His mug dips in return greeting and respect. Thank you, The skinny stallion speaks, voice quiet in direct contrast of the King's. I will.. Is there anything you would like to speak to me about? He questions.


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