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Subject: The panther-mare pads in, curious as to what the racket is all about. Her eyes go wide at the sight of Dare Devil with hot pink hooves, but he sees the giggling Sham and Terror and connects the two. She trots past Alabaster and the mares, towards the gawdified stallion. ::Poor thing. Let me help.:: Author: Tore [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 22:13:35 08/22/01 Wed Nudging him towards the pond, she rises up onto her haunches (claws retracted, of course) and places her large cat paws on his shoulders. One by one, she nibbles at the braids, ocassionally spitting out a mouthful of glitter. ::Stand in the water, dear - it'll soak some of that polish off your toes. And the glitter will wash out, once I get these things off your head.:: She clucks in disdain at the departing mares. ::Girls. Not that I can seperate myself biologically, I suppose...:: She steps off his back to get a drink. ::...You know what I mean.:: [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date He nods appreciatively. "Thank you, very much.And yes, I do know what you mean about not being able to seperate yourself biologically." He winks, and tries scrubbing his hooves clear on the sandy pond bottom. "I don't know what got into them. What's it like being a panther? I mean, I'm so clumsy as me, do you actually have balance? And may I ask who you are? I think I saw you in the war, but it might have been some other panther." He shakes his braid free mane and sighs thankfully."All gone. Stallions were not made to wear pink, not at all.". (NT) Dare Devil 23:13:56 08/22/01 Wed She smiles. ::Oh, Gods. I'm Tore, Malusinn's personal shapeshifter and part-time bodyguard.:: She crinkles her nose. ::Although he doesn't seem to appreciate it...:: She laughs gently. ::What's it like being a panther? Hmm.... it just... is. My eyesight is better, and traveling is different. My feet hurt when I step on sharp things, that's different. I'm fairly well balanced in any shape, but yes, I guess I'm fairly stable in this form.:: She sets to work on his hooves, using her claws to gently scrape the remaining polish off. (NT) -- Tore, 07:52:42 08/23/01 Thu "M-A-L-S-S-I-N!!!" The transparent Malussinn chuckles, "Just thought I might point that out..." And with that, his body fades into nothing. (NT) -- Malussinn's Spirit/Soul/Phantom/Presense, 16:32:55 08/23/01 Thu She kicks herself in the butt. ::Sorry, oh mighty Spirit. I know better - just had a slip of the player's finger.:: (NT) -- Tore, 18:33:27 08/23/01 Thu