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Date Posted: 19:27:13 11/27/01 Tue
Author: Where the Heart Is
Subject: . dove of titanium hue .

The definite ripple of writhy muscle tenses beneath
her sweat lathered hide, the foam which clings as an
admirable trophy to her rough chest dripping with the
aparent heat of the black night which chokingly
enclosed the sodden trench.. Her loins tense in
energetic bursts, causing her hind to rise in spurts,
her great, shapely head tossing downward to splay a
thousand tendrils of silky mane about her taut
whipcords, the thin, darkened threads of her fore
mane, saturated with the sweat that beads abundantly
'pon her poll, slithering down to conceal the large,
peircing blue orbs which held all of the last light
that the withering day owned still.. Her haunches hold
tight in an airy grasp, her hind clutching the slick
earth with surprising percision as she lifts her fore
in a spirited show, striking at the hum of the light
brume which curls through her, seeping into her
crimson hide, the chilling, striking cold only
invigerating her dance further. Siren erupts forth
from fatale's throat, a lonely call for
companionship..safety....

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Replies:

Call answered -- Uncaptured Spirit, 12:49:58 11/29/01 Thu
- |�hurt�| -- Engel, 09:53:52 11/30/01 Fri
  - . fatale turns to Engel . -- Where the Heart Is, 21:19:32 12/01/01 Sat
    - |�reassured�| -- Engel, 08:05:29 12/02/01 Sun
      - she canters over her flank sweating -- kunnama, 11:31:44 12/02/01 Sun
        . snorts . -- Where the Heart Is, 12:10:38 12/02/01 Sun
        she looks at the two that were treating her as if she wasent there -- kunnama, 13:44:22 12/03/01 Mon
        |�spots Kunnama�| -- Engel, 12:46:18 12/04/01 Tue
        Glare -- Uncaptured Spirit, 18:46:49 12/06/01 Thu
        she feels the presence beside her -- kunnama, 13:55:39 12/07/01 Fri
        |�swivvels round�| -- Engel, 11:31:59 12/08/01 Sat
        ENGEL -- Elusa, 12:45:39 12/08/01 Sat
        she returns to Engel -- kunnama, 11:25:24 12/12/01 Wed
        ((snort, this was not like him)) -- Engel, 07:04:14 12/22/01 Sat
        Watch it -- Uncaptured Spirit, 12:14:24 12/22/01 Sat
        Sorry -- engel, 14:54:09 12/25/01 Tue
        she turned back to him -- kunnama, 10:41:08 12/26/01 Wed
        nod -- engel, 10:15:36 12/29/01 Sat
        thanks -- kunnama, 09:05:24 01/16/02 Wed
        Re: |�swivvels round�| -- Engel, 09:11:00 02/04/02 Mon
        ?Always? -- Elusa, 17:20:06 02/04/02 Mon

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