| Subject: *He waits respectfully at a distance until the queen is done, and then canters over.* |
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Star Fyre
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Date Posted: 09:18:24 11/14/02 Thu
In reply to:
Sapphire
's message, "She canters in" on 00:44:27 11/14/02 Thu
*He is a tall stallion, a little over seventeen hands, and every detail of him is perfect. His glossy coat is deep red-chestnut, and a fiery glow surrounds him. The sun shines off his richly hued pelt. His silken, scarlet mane and tail stream majestically out behind him. His head is amazingly beautiful, chisled like a Warmblood's except with a slight dish in the forehead. And from this forehead springs a beautiful spear of golden light, a horn of twisted gold, surrounded by a magical sunlight-warm glow. At the base of the horn is a perfectly cut and polished diamond, sparkling with crystal-clear light. His hooves, like his magical alicorn, are solid gold and shine bright as the sun. He prances on these hooves, the taut, broad muscles rippling under his gorgeous hide. He paws the ground lightly, lifting a sinewy leg high, and then speaks in a low, rich voice.* Welcome! I am Star Fyre, the lead stallion of Bluegrass Hill. There are lots of positions open, and I'd be very honored if you'd come and join us there. I will try to get you would have a respectable position. *He bows gracefully and then rises, waiting hopefully for her reply. His handsomely sculpted head is so beautiful that a few veins and bones show under the fine hair and skin. It boasts gently flared nostrils in a strong, dark muzzle and sparkling chocolate-hued eyes.*
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