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Date Posted: 18:24:06 02/13/03 Thu
Author: Apathan
Subject: Awareness
In reply to: True Evil 's message, "To my fellow inhabitants." on 19:44:31 02/12/03 Wed

"We know you," he responds curtly, his dark eyes expressing his clear distate at this overbearing stallion's excessively self-involved manner. "And I am Apathan, once Evil Lead Stallion, once friend to Malussinn, and now will serve his son for as long as my heart beats." Thus without frills he summarizes his identity, views... and a subtle threat.

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[> Frozen Dreams -- *Satan's Outcast*, 18:34:05 02/13/03 Thu [1]

The Evil mare feels the stallion's eyes scip over her, as though she was worthless. She talks, her tone demanding attention, even if she wasn't being looked at.

*Frozen Dreams, Malissinn's heir has more followers than you. Even if you did win the throne, there would soon be a revolt, and you would be thrown out. And I shall be out there fighting against you, for little do you know it, you are training me in disguise.*

She smirks, knowing she had got him good. She taunted him evily, testing his last nerves.

*You didn't even even guess, did you, poor little Dreams.*

She bows sarcasticly, faking respect to Frozen Dreams.

*M'lord, if you'll excuse me, I have to work on my battle posts.*

Her voice heavy with scarcasm, she cuts in front of him, her tail hitting him on the muzzle. Her 18+ hand body saunters away, trying to irritate him.


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