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Subject: To Shades Of The Night!!!!


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Fajera
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Date Posted: 07:58:22 12/15/01 Sat

"*!*... Stud looks at the other two quietly, the all had a connection. They all had something to feel for this bruja before them. Whether it be sympathy, love, hate, anger, tender care, or just generosity, but they all wanted to help her stay alive and get rid of the horrid blood that lay pon her body. His mane flattens against arched neck as the wind pushes upon him, his features detailed and amazing. He looks at femme quietly, his flaring nares sifting through the thousands scents that rumored through him. His lobes flicker as he listens to the one stud, and then feels the penetrating eyes of the other. His lips are shut as he wants to touch her, to give her some brush of comfort, but it seemed as if she may not like it. He only wanted to make her happy. His optics glisten with a soft flame that glowers and crackles...*!*"

~ Tattered form peers upward, glossy unliving orbs fixed apon the stallion of he, and the other, Maximus, they were familier from her deep sleep, perhaps a dream? auds flicker foward, the single movement as sticken mane spills over dangerously wounded mast, the flesh showing under the armor of ebon, crimson with blood, both dried and oozeing, orbs roll skieward, head falling with a thump to the earth once more as jittery form trembles in the cold, snow surrounding them as she shivers uncontrollibly ~

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