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Subject: ‡Blackest Soul‡ Author: BS [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 21:14:22 10/19/02 Sat ‡Rumble arises, like the volcano waking from a long sleep. The growl grows, then erupts, a roar tramatizing the ears of all near and far. Wickedly formed black femme appraoches, optics flaring a fiery red. She had slept to long. Maw opens and a yawn escapes, daggers of pearl flashing in the light. Body writhed in flame, she snorts and optics gaze 'round, gaze sending all those who meet in fleeing in terror. Sneer slatters her enchanting feminine looks and she speads black pinions. A single word is issued, a past grugde having formed a lusty revenge. Anger and hate fueled her body as she takes to the sky blocking out the sun and falling a dark black shadow onto the lands. Flecks... Hatred stings her words and she shreiks with a horrid laughter, such as the wind mocking one. Her last battle, or the others last battle. Nevermore would teh silven bitch inflict pain 'pon her or her friends. If thats what you could call them. Sneer flashes a white glare out once more, and then she is gone, the flaming inferno off to fight a last battle. But whos?‡ ‡Blackest Soul‡ [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: ::Ъ®k€ñêÐ £ªÐ¥:: Author: Forbidden and Black [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 12:36:50 10/20/02 Sun ::Ъ®k€ñêÐ £ªÐ¥:: ::Ashen one watches from the deep shadows of her cavern:: ::Optics soar down after watching her exit, searching to the fire hued female:: ::These events were troublng, and her concern for her black friend was growing...:: ::Ъ®k€ñêÐ £ªÐ¥:: [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> Subject: (*)Fire Watches(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:46:34 10/20/02 Sun (*)What toil was upon her old friend, a friend words had not been exchanged with for some time. The dame was ot herself....something she was becoming. From her post at the high cliff,opalites followed the burning temptress for sometime, until the noir pelt could no longer be recognized. Senses also told the crimson, that another was watching, harnessing the same concerns as she. A look to the cavern of her back-up finaled this, and a nod went, with a grin. But back to the skies her attentioned was lured, as she debated on whether to follow or let be.(*) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> Subject: ::Ъ®k€ñêÐ £ªÐ¥:: Author: F&B [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:55:20 10/20/02 Sun ::Ъ®k€ñêÐ £ªÐ¥:: ::Dark femme mets the optics of the other:: ::Finding it hard toexchange words from afar, blackened pinions flee from body and carry dark figure to the crimson one:: ::As friends, I would suggest we follow, but then again, should we simply wait in question for her return, if it comes?:: ::Opinion on the matter was clear, she felt it was her duty to go with her ashen friend, to support her decision:: ::But she would not go without the crimson:: ::Together, or not at all:: ::Ъ®k€ñêÐ £ªÐ¥:: [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> Subject: (*)Fire Flies(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:57:12 10/20/02 Sun (*)Deciding that more knowledge would more suit her decision, to flight the flamed one went, pinions harboring the hot winds beneath them. Twas only a short flight to the ledge of her friend, but an enjoyable one. Not seeing the black belle outside, she decided that she would venture in, and see how eveything was, on top of her purpose for her short journey(*) (i'll post inside) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]