| Subject: ... He Has Arrived ... |
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~^ Ramses ^~
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Date Posted: 09:13:01 11/20/01 Tue
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@Hesitant Ice@
's message, "@Still She Stands@" on 09:04:37 11/20/01 Tue
~ Watching, each gesture a string, tugging at him, urgeing him foward, the chilling winds drop quickly and rapidly, announceing winter, rustleing the still mane apon blooded mast, curved greatly to the best of watching her, large liqued orbs are solid, none but a lace of ice blue within them, not noticed before as rubbery nares of velvet expand, inhaling the vixen's sent, admireing her many colors, though that is not what attracted him to her so, she had appeared before him, back home, when he was a colt, the two leggers did this to breed, though he was uncertain of what she came for, windswept tresses dance within the wind as he bravely whickers toward her, though it is raspy, unused vocals scratched, on cause of fear it might send her into fleet, slender limbs hold massive arab still, not giving a quiver ofpaying any heed to the tempature drop in the winds ~
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