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Subject: Murderous Mantely rears with anger. "Who are you to tell me what to do?" Author: Murderous Mantley and Singed Cloud [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 18:55:38 01/05/02 Sat In reply to: HailFire 's message, "Nods in agreement standing behind the other." on 20:00:39 01/04/02 Fri "I have my opinion and you have yours. So what if I try to find someone who agrees with me and is evil? And what is a mare and a puny foal telling me what to do. I am stallion do you expect me to listen to you." He rears again his silver horn pericing the sky. His silver eyes are wild with rage. A unisus steps up she is mostly white with black tiped wings. She does a half rear her golden hooves pawing the air. Her deadly horn comes down pointing at the other mares throat. She brings her head up, "Do you dare try to hurt him. 'Cause if you do I swear the last thing you will ever see is my horn running through your neck. You will feel no pain but the sight will be unbearable." She rears agian and flys into the sky. She nickers to Mantely to follow. The stallion snorts. His icy breathe wraps around the foolish mare who stood in his way. He gallops off knowing where his mate wants to go. His large hooves thunder down the icy peak leaving a trail off snow blowing in the wind and the prints of his powerful hooves. Singed Cloud follows but stops and crys out, "We will come back do not dare speak to us again, Buffy." With that she takes off flying into the night. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Eyes Flood with concern for once as she approached Buffy. Image 06:13:26 01/06/02 Sun (Or until they pop up somewhere I Can't find em'.) -- Image, 06:18:39 01/06/02 Sun (alright) -- Image, 06:32:50 01/06/02 Sun =worry= -- HailFire, 08:10:21 01/06/02 Sun *She watches them go, letting them threaten her for she knew better* -- Buffy, 13:05:35 01/06/02 Sun He grins, puffing his chest. =I am swonger dan I wook.= he grins at the thought of being accepted by an elder. (NT) -- =HF=, 17:27:20 01/07/02 Mon *She grins slightly* I know you are.. (NT) -- Buffy, 19:57:05 01/09/02 Wed ((lol)) (NT) -- Buffy, 13:06:34 01/06/02 Sun