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Date Posted: 18:43:20 02/16/03 Sun
Author: A Star's Rage
Subject: §+Star's Venomous Rage+§


Fatale entered blood colored cranium held in a proud poise. Coral lined nasal flared pulling in the scent of others. The mare's lightless pools held a power of the ancient age. Fae's tresses moved gently in an invisible breeaze that seemed to touch her only. Mug opened as vocal's let out a whicker calling the Lead for permission to stay. Would she be accepted here if no where else. Front peds pranced lightly in a swift dance as she waited impatiently.


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[> .[idle confessions]. -- Adrian, 19:32:37 02/16/03 Sun [1]

The bay stallion stands a few lengths from the female, his natural curiousity bringing him a bit closer. Hallo. He greets her in a quiet, and rather reserved, voice.


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[> [> §+A Star's Venomous Rage+§ -- A Star's Rage, 21:12:56 02/16/03 Sun [1]

size="1">Blood colored beauty turns deadly pools regard the brute for a while. Nasal flares ever so slightly pulling in scent and memorizing it for further refernce.


Hello.. who might you be m'lord.

The fatale returns proud head arched onxy optics watching him. Auds foward one listening in the brujo's direction the other for any other sound. As if remembering what manner's she has pate is dipped to some extent and quickly returned to high held poise.

Quite sorry sir I am A Star's Rage tis my given name.


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[> .[idle confessions]. -- Adrian, 00:29:37 02/17/03 Mon [1]

I believe I've passed the age of consciousness and righteous rage.
I found that surviving was a noble fight.
I once believed in causes too,
I had my pointless point-of-view,
And life went on no matter who was wrong or right.

Adrian to Power



The bay shakes his head, almost solemnly. You needn't worry about politeness, with me at least. He pauses. My name is Adrian to Power, but most call me by Adrian.


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[> [> §+Star's Venomous Rage+§ -- A Star's Rage, 11:44:14 02/17/03 Mon [1]


Fae nodded lightless pools watching the brute in front of her. He seemed.. seperate perhaps? Cranium is relaxed from it's high point as fatale is put at ease.

So.. anything interesting about this place. I have heard many a thing and your name.. sounds familiar. Perhpas I am mistaken.. but anything I might "need to know"


Female inquired of him her dark optics watching carefully. She needed to know these things before she got into a matter where she needed to know and didn't.





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[> .[idle confessions]. -- Adrian, 23:19:16 02/17/03 Mon [1]

I believe I've passed the age of consciousness and righteous rage.
I've found that just surviving was a noble fight.
I believed in causes too,
I had my pointless point-of-view,
And life went on no matter who was wrong or right.
Adrian to Power



The bay narrows his eyes. His incisive stare boring into the mare. What qualifies as "need to know" material. The stallion questions, voice turning dangerously icey.


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[> [> §+A Star's Venomous Rage+§ -- A Star's Rage, 23:43:19 02/17/03 Mon [1]


Fatale lets a mask slip over her features as she chides herself for slipping up. Perhaps the brute thought she was an enemy? She lets nasal flare as she lets a look of pure innocence take over.


Just curious as to the going ons about the place.. pure curiousity.


Blooded fae faked the look of confusion before letting the mask slid over. She had on the tip of her tounge a curse to let herself slip away and the shadows cover her but she would wait. The sorceress calmed as she watched the stallion he didn't seem ready to jump and tear her throat out.. yet.


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[> .[idle confessions]. -- Adrian, 00:07:14 02/19/03 Wed [1]

I believe I've passed the age of consciousness and righteous rage.
I've found that just surviving was a noble fight.
I believed in causes too,
I had my pointless point-of-view,
And life went on no matter who was wrong or right.
Adrian to Power




He keeps a suspicious eye on the mare, yet the bay's demeanour softens fractionally. She appeared not a threat, but no trust is put into the blood hued female readily. Very well. He replies, his voice just as quiet. I understand your curiousity, however, I am not going to tell my life story to an unfamiliar mind. With a curtly resolute nod, he dismisses her.


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[> [> §+A Star's Venomous Rage+§ -- A Star's Rage, 08:39:28 02/19/03 Wed [1]

Fae chuckled cranium is dropped to lip at the grass as she shifts to face away from him. He might dismiss her but she was fine where she was.

Didn't ask for your story wot.. just a bit about the land.. no matter.

The fatale muttered lipping a bit more at the grass. Cranium rasied as she flicked oily tail at the brute. Then the blood colored female black maned and tailed moved into a trot as she left on her own accord.


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