| Subject: *the ridge of his left eye hightens, catching the seemingly murderous look about her gaze* |
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Date Posted: 22:07:14 07/12/02 Fri
In reply to:
Pavel
's message, "*Flattens her ears, grinning*" on 20:37:42 07/12/02 Fri
You just ruined that cat fight, Pavel..oh well...
*he thought this to himself, while still staring warily at his mate. A low, devious grin over his fine features, as he took a daring step closer.*
Oh really, m'love? My dark Rose. The love of my wicked life. Do you really think so? Well, I think you're letting those little thorns of yours do the talkin', and they don't appear to have much sense. You know I'd never hurt you, but when attacked, and for the sake of those brainless thorn's of yours...
*his voice lowered, rusty and gravely. Quite wicked in all terms of the matter. Dial delevated, as his pitch eyes stared challengingly back into hers. A snort left his muzzle, and a grin was securely and deeply hidden within himself, as a hoof pawed anxiously, and warningly at the ground. Finished, he finished the rest of his foretelling*
...I just might have to take you to school....
*a grimacing smirk appeared on his lips, as he continued to stare dead at the darkly enticing female*
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