***Shadow remains silent, outlines of figure barely notible....***-**Questionable look takes over ebon face... he knew not of this mare's words... her last sentance brougth forth confustion...** -- Fleeting Terror's Land

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Date Posted: 21:41:45 05/19/01 Sat
Author: TD
Subject: ***Shadow remains silent, outlines of figure barely notible....***-**Questionable look takes over ebon face... he knew not of this mare's words... her last sentance brougth forth confustion...**
In reply to: Ebon Terror 's message, "The massive mare watchs the other mare, shaleing her head she would not battle, watching the steed silently, she snorts -So you are Terrors Darkness, She loved you. She loved you with pint of blood that pulseated through her black veins, she blamed herself that day. She was crushed forever.- Dark eyes roll to the mare, snorting softly -I did not pick up my GrandDams hot temper, I took after my GrandSire, he was calm and collected, I do not trouble nor do I fight unless it is absolutly nessicary.- Eyes roll back to the stallion -That reminds me, my GrandSire, never took your place, in fact it drove him to such a brink that he killed her.-" on 21:28:28 05/19/01 Sat

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The large mare snaps at the femme, -Stay away from me, I will leave soon enough!- Snaping her tail. -Dont you understand, she loved you so much, it got her killed.- her eyes snap towards the mare -She did go insane, she went insane because the one she loved so dearly broke his promise to her, it hurt her so much, that it drove her to the brink, and you know true friends which she thought she had found would have helped her....- Lobes lace -She always hated herself for trying to take away River Of Flames happiness.....- Ebon mare stands silently, eyes closed thinking of her GrandDam, eyes wide eyes snap open, and her incisiors snap. (NT) -- Ebon Terror, 21:48:26 05/19/01 Sat
- **The mare lunges and her hooves crack on the mares hide.** No that is not what happened at all! She betrayed the herd she deserved what she got. She hurt and she killed. She DESERVED it. I hope she's rotting in some stinking place where her memory has no honor**The mare spat.** Your family lacks pride. They never do anything for others. Terror is a stallion. he can change mares wherever he wants. It stallions nature. Get-over-it. (NT) -- Shadow, 21:57:31 05/19/01 Sat
  - Large deadly teeth grasp the femmes neck ripping off the skin, she snorts dark eyes blaze -That is excatly what happened- The large ebon mare rears droping upon the ground with a thud, she turns away -Terror you killed her.....- With that the femme races into the shadows, but the winds still whispered her words, terror you killed her.... (NT) -- Ebon terror, 22:02:36 05/19/01 Sat
    - **She smirks. Her body would heal.** Your in a herd with a fighter a 19hh young stallion and the famous Terror and your calling Terror a killer? I say to you one thing- stupid. I could kill you. my brother could kill you terror to pulverize you. I'd like you meet your sire. I'd like to pretend I'd never heard your name. Your as batty as your mum. Ebony Rum The murderer without class. **She turned to sink into the river and let herself bleed and marvel at her grandsire without trying to look like she was.** (NT) -- Shadow, 22:11:42 05/19/01 Sat
      - **The young stallion looked at his sister with deep affection marveling once again at how she bounced back from insult and injury but turned to the stallion.** Hello Terror. Lovely night for you to join us. I hope I find you well?**He smiles.**My sister isn't always wise. but she's good in a fight. **He laughs a bit.** (NT) -- Fleeting Terror, 22:15:24 05/19/01 Sat