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Date Posted: 21:32:49 02/14/03 Fri
Author: Carcajou
Subject: [glisten][reflect]
In reply to: True Evil 's message, "To my fellow inhabitants." on 19:44:31 02/12/03 Wed

((Thx Megan... My dimwitted self managed to comprehend. :p))

Her head turns to glance at Adrian, giving a brief nod in silent greeting. There was obviously a tense and thin line between violence and peace that they were all caught in, and the wave of excitement it brought to her in her youth was pleasureable and boosted her confidence. She too takes a step closer to True Evil, but not quite near enough to crowd him. A delicate dislike was rippling in the deep pool of her emotions for the pair that was invading- or making themselves welcome to- her territory, but she shakes it off. Best to remain neutral for now, she reminds herself.

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[> Rude -- Navy, 22:50:46 02/14/03 Fri [1]

The haughty blue roan mare had no manners for this pompous stallion, and she just wasn't afraid to make direct enemies with him, no matter how unwise it was. Her well-shaped ears went back a fraction at the insult to her new lead stallion. How quickly she changed loyalties. "Well, Mr. High and Mighty, how 'bout we all traipse over to the dump you're living in, and stone the both of you to death," She smirked, her tail swishing at her hindquarters in irritance. She failed to be impressed by the dust-washed stallion.


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