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Date Posted: 04:15:42 02/07/02 Thu
Author: Mime
Subject: .mimick.

(ooc: oo, Im not gonna use Sanctuary cause I never liked her, hehe. She is gone!)

torrent of winds, whisper of umbrage, entrance of she.

daunting fog envelops virgin terrain, foliage shifting restlessly, as though awaiting an impending moment. Hushed frame moves with mute grace though dense fog, nares flutter, memorizing scent about she. Talons claw at earth, mug tucked, tin coloured tresses falling unconciously 'pon arched crest. Framework breaks uncalled for from umbrage, fog appearing to claw at she, restrain valkyrie. Clarion is lost to land she stepped upon, clouded gaze flitting o'er each resident. Falling mute once more, bodice moves 'bout cadre, auugen repeatedly shifting, haare flicking at taught haunches. Lappets swively 'top skull, hushed silence.

...caught in an invisible box, yet maybe simply invisible to you...

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[> � trepidation � -- �lack Thunder, 09:45:46 02/07/02 Thu

�Watching the new mare with slight interest he snorts. She was different from the others in a way that he could not figure out. Drawing closer to the mare he exhibits dominating posture...

...Hooves pound deep into the soil maliciously as advance is made. Ivories snap and latch onto her flank claim being made and crimson liquid showing thus. Firm nudge is given in direction of harem lands.�

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[> [> .mimick. -- Mime, 12:59:53 02/07/02 Thu

hushed winds. Drumming hoofbeats. Claim.

gaze snaps to he, plate raised, shrill whistle lost to echoing canyon. Hind enamel raises, pyre brunign wihtin liquid pools. After moments retaliation, myg dips as valkyrie follows

...caught in an invisible box, yet maybe simply invisible to you...

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