Date Posted:14:10:07 12/09/01 Sun Author: Dark Night Subject: -Silent- In reply to:
Splash of Blood
's message, "¤ Blood Will Flow.. ¤" on 14:05:45 12/09/01 Sun
She watched from shadows..acknowledging the other as a mare from sires herd..a slight nod is given.
¤Thorns 'pon stalks prick to unfarmilar noises. Pacing is halted, crimson lips curling back in waryness. Flaming globes of inferno narrow while scannind darkend shadows. Visage is suddenly thrown heavenwards, nostrils dialating at unfarmilar scents. Bob of a crown is noted within shadows and bloody maiden's tense muscles relax the slightest bit. One of those who called..yes. Snort escapes nares as lobes lace tight 'gainst plate, curt nod thrown t'wards femma. Pacing is then once again taken up, anticipation increasing..¤
