| Subject: ..The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.. |
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Date Posted: 00:48:22 06/13/02 Thu
Unadulterated, golden blemish embraces, silver twists tinting thin tendrils of lustrous mane, wildflowers consenting beautiful fragrance. Pink buds swathe hoary hue enrich vitamins penetrating into each solitude lock that grows from raven skin, vivaciously streaming down as strawberry drizzle; crystal streamed forelock falling over ruby tinted oculi’s. Nostrils expand, inhaling deep aromas that consist in aerial with diverse assortments surrounding steel brute. Saccharine sensation expands further along crest to hind legs, sprinkled sugar revealing itself within steal hue that covers body with such loyal outlook, all heart needed was sweet, liquid syrup to finish enduring topping. Smooth, fluid velocity expands to full span of Arabic stature, wires whisking ‘round rear attachments; streak of silver lightning reflecting with giant storm of vivid illumination. Precipitation drizzles upon sleek, multi colored hoary hue, winding with agility around russet hierarchy, flora inserting themselves as light decorations. Steed stands, mass shifting to avoid tautness, thorns swiveling to and fro for hearing
Name: |-Rogue-|
Breed: Desert Egyptian Arabian
Age: 5
Gender: male
Dream the dream of gold.. And taste intense bitterness of angels..
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Subject:  Active horse/wolf/human RPG. ~~Inside~~ (Sorry, if I am not allowed to advertise here) |
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Someone:)
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Date Posted: 08:54:36 06/10/02 Mon
. .A land where all converse and struggle to survive. A land where the good and evil are combined. A well, active horse/wolf/human RPG that would love to have more members and would also be honored to have you. Enjoy the experince of being wild and free. .
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A quick link. just copy and paste to URL bar...
http://www.geocities.com/serenityhorse/index.html
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| Subject: ~The friend when all else is gone~ |
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Moonlight
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Date Posted: 17:52:36 04/29/02 Mon
~Vixen of ebon' hue enters the lands at a fast gallop, slides to a stop at the edge of the meadow. A shrill cry escapes lips as she calls to the one that she seeked~ Vegas?!? Where are you? Come home to where you belong. We do not hate you nor have you forsaken us, your running away hurts us more then your staying. Please...please come home. ~Snorts soflty and paws earth of unknown land. Then tossing dial to the sky she turns and heads for the mountains of before~ We will wait for you...forever.
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Subject:  ... The One ... |
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~^ Fajera ^~
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Date Posted: 13:13:32 04/19/02 Fri
~ Shadows stirr, breath of wind taken, held in captivity, sending the land into a chilling silence, no movement seen nor heard as darkness brews overhead. First seen were weapons, sharpened with travels over rocks and stones, ebon as anything and ashed, followed by slight feathers, thin gaunt hock and tendons, snapping with each stirr, then comes the upper limb, thick and brawn with muscles, then chestil cavity, breast grown and formed with the mucular outlook, each hair individual yet one with the ebon beast, the breast and forechest were tall, leading up to a slender neck, curved and sloped with the arabic decendent, decorated lightly with scars, identical with one who lain her mark on JBTH, bloodlines carrieing the very same bloodlust and thirst for death, yet this one was young, much more so then the all too well known Serenity Prayer, yet replica in appearence the youth had a slowly dying yet not quite dead spark, within each oculi, veiled over by thickened fore, neck dissipitated under mane, covering mast with a eerie perfecion, form ripples, only movement seen, finaly shoulders, well shaped, shown through light skimming form in dark rays, and barrel, wide and heavy, going against all grace this fatale accomplished in her upper torso, thick with the unborn within, holding the bloodlines of Serenity Prayer, this fem was withfoal, nearly ready to deliver one more hellion to these lands without consent of anyone, memories burned to ash and spit out from sharp oculi as tresses snap about flanks, everything this mare stood for forewarned not to be approached, selfishly willing to put the unborn foal unto danger to kill another, yet there she stood, matching her namesake, becoming what she thought her dam would have wanted... The Wicked... Fajera...
Name: Fajera
Breed: Desert Gypsy Arabian
Color: Deepest hued ebon
Gender: Of the fairer sex
Age: 5 Winters
Picture: Coming Soon
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| Subject: ^Enter^ |
Author:
Bloody Dagger
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Date Posted: 15:17:59 03/31/02 Sun
^Stones thud against the packed earth as ebon brujo stepped forth into the meadow. Razored stones treading on the emerald vegatation. Dark liquid orbes flash about finding it empty. Dropping chisled muzzle to the lush green blades ivories bite into the emerald shoots savoring the sweet taste mouthing it as he looks about hoping soon an equine would set foot into the meadow^
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- )'Vixen'( -- Glimmering Ghost, 16:32:24 04/02/02 Tue
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| Subject: Beautiful Vixen trots in |
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Sacred kiss
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Date Posted: 14:21:25 04/03/02 Wed
she looks around, wondering if anyone else was here.
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