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Date Posted: 15:38:58 02/13/02 Wed
Author: dae Vorwand and the others
Subject: thundering

Ebon steed (dae Vorwand) wrinkles soft velvet muzzle for a moment, golden eyes cold and shallow. A quick glance cast at the new femina, Devil's Tempo, before turning to the other other ebon steed. "Brother?" (Black Mail was not his true blood brother, it was how he addresses other stallions of his allies). The steed paid no heed (eeewwww it rythms!). Yet again, a soft call, a bit louder this time, "Brother???" Yet again no heed. dae Vorwand had a very short temper, and a low tolerance zone. Yet another call, through clenched teeth, "BROTHER???" Yet again no heed. Then the steed was upon hind legs, powerful and mighty. Muscles tensed and quivering, standing out from the dark raven black pelt. A deep rumbling echoed from his throat. He came down to earth with the power of seven atomic bombs, making the very foundations of the earth tremble and creak, and thunder rumbled in the distance. Then the steed got the attention from which he wished.
"I said, young love sick cretin, have you claimed, or atleast gone on a quest to get our territory back?" His deep, charming voice echoed from deep within his huge, powerful chest.
The other steed, eyes widened a tad, paused for a second then lowered his head a bit in a stiff nod. "I sent a quest for a territory back. Im also calling for Zano to return."
The golden eyed, dark one studied the other steed for a moment then cast a glance at Devil's Tempo and raised a proud, ebony black, golden eyed cranium and crest protruding a bit.

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