Date Posted:22:22:42 01/15/03 Wed Author: SpellBound Subject: .: Dare ye believe in the magick? :.
.: Vix slipped through the forest into the open meadows 'pon airwalking trot, typical of her arabic breeding. Finely chisled crania was lowered to the lush terra under foot and incisors decapitated it. Radars strained atop skull, flickering backwards at the sounds of any who came too close. Silv'd sword was raised slightly in warning as femme continued to consume her share. She came here to be alone, away from other of her herd, not for any reason other than to be alone :.
