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Date Posted: 20:20:21 05/01/02 Wed
Author: Jeshia
Subject: Stares
In reply to: Artic 's message, "~Ice~#Anger#" on 13:29:07 05/01/02 Wed

Had been a bit quiet just watching Artic so this distraction prevented her from moving backward to avoid the filly's nip.

The endless eyes tried to focus on the deep bite mark on her nose but it was her blindspot. She could feel the slight twinge of pain and the bit of blood that dripped down her nose showing that she could bleed even if she wasn't exactly mortal and not exactly immortal. Her ears laid back along her neck and she started to walk off soundlessly. Her thoughts running in a thousand directions. Her pace slow but she was definitely leaving, the harsh treatment having deafened her to the lights presence entirely.

Odd how this mare had hurt none. She was a nightmare, born of hell, raised in fire to charge and deliver nightmares to unsuspecting sleepers. Not to harm in reality, she might harass you emotionally but not physically. As her emotions were swallowed up into a numbing emptiness, her outward appearance faded until she were just a drab color of motely brown, hair scraggly.

She paused on top of a small nole and cast a glance about the meadow taking a deep breath and considering herself as Alpha of the evils. She snorted finding it ironic and yet her mind continued to wander unaware of the lights as of right now. The filly could come and kick her in the leg breaking it and Jeshia probably wouldn't even notice.

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