.::. Femina of midnight evil moves as one within the shadows, depthless orbs holding all in servalience... .::. -- EVIL herd

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Date Posted: 13:53:16 09/18/01 Tue
Author: �Hell'� Ange��
Author Host/IP: hlfx28-96.ns.sympatico.ca / 142.177.78.96
Subject: .::. Femina of midnight evil moves as one within the shadows, depthless orbs holding all in servalience... .::.

.::. ~Silent, hellian stands within the shadows, only her deep enigma red orbs are visible as they slice through all in their path. Watches the steed, pinning cupped lobes slowly, orbs dilating and narrowing. Smirk plays across ashen lips as she beasts 'fight' for ranks. How foolish they all are. Stomps the ground harshly with a sharp ebon hoof, carving at the planet's flesh. Keeps silent, rippling her muscles throughout slender but strong body and watches the one dubbed 'EVIL' arrive at the scene, like he always did. It was predictable. Everybody and everything around this place was too predictable. This equus, herself, knew nothing of that any longer. She had turned cold and hate-filled. Pricks slender auditives forward slightly, listening to Evil's words. Snorts harshly, giving away her sealed presence, auditives sewing themselves upon jeweled crown once more. Clicks her teeth together as she tries to control her anger... shifts gaze to the herd of 'evil' equines, knowing her precense would be undesired here... for them all... Hellian comes forth from shadows, deep enigma orbs roving over the lush terrain of this land. Firey, now ebon, pelt shimmers with the sunlight creating a blinding effect. Paper thin nares flutter as she takes in the scents of the land and snorts loudly, announcing her presence. Takes a step forward, sharp metalic horns carving into the land, etching hoof-print..her sign she had visited upon these lands. Cupped auditives fly back to poll, teeth clenched in deep thought, lobes sewing themselves to jeweled crown. Flicks long tassled tail over her hindquarters, watching all the she-beasts and other various equus, searching for the one who had attempted to 'claim' hellian ..Searching..Searching silently..for the one dubbed 'EVIL'.~ .::.

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...masculine approach... -- EVIL, 14:52:09 09/19/01 Wed