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Date Posted: 17:21:56 06/28/01 Thu
Author: Dubai
Author Host/IP: modem-209-23-97-91.syr.logical.net / 209.23.97.91
Subject: +|..Interest..|+
In reply to: °†° D e c e p t i o n °†° 's message, "°Weary°" on 15:03:31 06/28/01 Thu


{...No, not exactly. You would have to challenge for such a position - seeing as how Dangerous Illusions reigns as Lead. I merely mentioned that b/c Dubai can sense that you're of Lead material. Strong, vigilant & keen - all the makings of such...}

*watchful gaze remains unshifting as tentatively she closes the gap between them. Bobbing his brawny skull in quiet acceptance of her actions, he emits a whicker her way. Auds alight upon their polls & lean-ness is shaken - arousing silken threads of mane's content. Close enough now to caress, optics fall to half-mast. Outstretching curvature, mahogany brute offers whiskered plush to her - a sigh of his commitment & trust. Would she accept such a way of affection? Flinted nail strikes then Earth's mantel - pushing rugged frame of he closer...urgently seeking an answer to his question ; would she join his harem? Hide of his remains pulled taut under influence of tense muscles. For, at any minute she could rebuke - issuing a swift kick to his figure...the eery calm before the storm. Crimson-lined palates are revealed as familiarly her aroma is caught - never had he forgotten it*


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