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Date Posted: 22:23:54 02/13/03 Thu
Author: Ballyhara
Subject: Arrogance, petty arrogance.
In reply to: True Evil 's message, "To my fellow inhabitants." on 19:44:31 02/12/03 Wed

As Frozen Dreams had quickly assesed True Evil and himself, so did Bally run a critical eye over the magisterial stallion, and he was annoyed to recognize qualities far too similar to his own. That case hardened confidence that was Ballyhara's signature winked at him from the face of a stranger, and our venerable pinto knew immediately that he need not waste much more time analyzing Frozen Dreams. The stallion needed only to be recognized as a threat; Ballyhara was not so much a slave to his hubris that he would dismiss such a danger for the sake of conceit. The grey shifted his seemingly casual glance. The mare, as yet nameless, proved more hermetic to his sharp analysis. Her biting, harsh hatred was dense in the air as blood might be in water; obviously the swollen female was wrapping herself in the solace of unwavering feeling. It proved a fire blanket to our stallion's personality sifting. But, no matter. A short tempered pregnant mare could only do so much. Bally drew up to True Evil's left side, grimly, confirming his unwavering allegiance. His face curved in a bitter smile as he mused at the irony that the others did not seem to recognize.

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[> True Evil -- Maleah, 22:44:09 02/13/03 Thu [1]

She assembles herself on the other side of her brother, opposite Ballyhara, but standing slightly more back and out of the way. Wait a moment - she had met such a stallion once at home! Intrigued, she took a small step forward, her wide lavender eyes studying the stallion, then the mare. Yes, she had met them before.


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