*He canters smoothly in, muscles rippling under his gleaming hide, waiting for a challange.* -- Silver Woods

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Subject: *He canters smoothly in, muscles rippling under his gleaming hide, waiting for a challange.*

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The Warrior Moonlightning (Lightning)

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Date Posted: 16:09:43 11/18/01 Sun

*He prances, smiling to himself at the weakened Evils fruitlessly trying to defeat the strong, brave, smart Goods. He knows that whatever stupid brainless Evil that dares to approach him will fall to his superior strength, as he had never been beaten. He shifts his fourteen-hundred pound weight effortlessly, glad that only a thin layer of fat to keep him warm covers his mighty body. The rest is muscle, bones, blood and water. He waves his sharper-than-a-hunting-knife warrior horn, knowing that he was born to battle. But he wishes that a more dangerous foe confronted him--instead of these pitiful Evils, who fight like foals.*

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