*The mare trots in..dark eyes fierce...*FYRE!*Screams out for him, then rears.* -- Paradise Isle

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Date Posted: 16:39:58 05/24/01 Thu
Author: Savage Angel
Subject: *The mare trots in..dark eyes fierce...*FYRE!*Screams out for him, then rears.*

*She waits for him, dark coat shimmering, yet rugged.* Your highness. *Bows to him,then rightens.* I have it known to myself that your evil brother, may god forgive him *another bow*, rules the other side of the valley. I imagine, of course, that you have an army of warrior horses to fight if needed. I have travelled far, please hear me out.
I come from a long line of warriors. My father slaughtered many, and my grandfather was rulur of all evil.
*Rears and slashes the air, nostrils flaring. Then continues...*
I know that you will highly disregard me because of my evil background, but I can promise you, I will never turn against you or this land m'lord. *She whinnies and turns in a tight circle again to regain her thoughts.*
I want to be in your army. I want to help you defeat your brother. I want evil blood under my hooves as I slaughter them. I want to help you. My manner is fierce and few trust me..but I beg of you. Please let me. You can trust me...I'm honest. I'm hardy..I've been in so many battles that I know I'm prepared. I know you're looking for a queen...but I don't want to do this for that...for I am definatly not a queen type. In fact I know that I hardly qualify for a mare at all...but...please..your majesty*bows again* let me lead your army and you to victory.*She backs away, neck down to show her respect. She then, after a respectful distance, turns and gallops into the water, mane and tail flying, a picture of complete beauty...and danger.*

If you wake up, how do you know if you're awake...or still dreaming...?

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Replies:

>> -- Fyre, 07:02:07 05/26/01 Sat
- >>> -- Savage Angel, 09:57:40 05/26/01 Sat
  - Re: >>> -- Fyre's Player, 13:59:47 05/26/01 Sat
    - >>> -- Savage Angel, 20:19:03 05/26/01 Sat
      - *he looks her over, thinking*. -- Fyre, 14:04:49 05/27/01 Sun