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Subject: (inquisitve to deathly..was that sarcastic? im sorry my brains switched off 2day :P)) Cranial snaps back 'round and embers inquire as to Chases remark....


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Kianti
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Date Posted: 00:15:22 05/31/02 Fri
In reply to: Death 's message, "Such a charming conversation. It seems I'm already falling asleep hearing the first word. -Shifts his weight calmly-" on 17:24:39 05/30/02 Thu

Clouds of silver hue veil the majestic, pallid disc of the night sky. Queen she is, yet there are still things that she cannot defeat, things she never –will- defeat. The breeze is indefinite, yet there, reminding all of its presence as long fingers caress the backs of those who hold it lord, and curses the souls of those who deny and hate it. These remain irrelevant to the equus that reside below as servants…peasants of the nobles that hold this world’s realm firmly within their grasp. Once such of copper-hue parades forth from within the darkened shadows. Pace is steady, yet of a showy proportion: tail waving in the banner-like manner, cranial arched in traditional desert guise. A vocal is emitted, careening through the air and slicing the silence neatly with its magnitude. Greetings! Pillars then strut forth, propelling the beast into a lumbering gate. Trot is attained, and soon the onyx frame looms nearer. A wide circle is preformed, clock-wise in motion, growing ever closer.

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[-Nods- Since he's not actually falling asleep, he's definetely sarcastic... which is a third of his personality.]Death18:27:37 05/31/02 Fri


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