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Date Posted: 14:38:37 05/21/02 Tue
Author: War Emblem
Subject: $ Promises Are Nothing In My Eyes; Promises Are Not Promises $
In reply to: ~*~Taylor~*~ 's message, "~*~Cooed~*~" on 14:30:03 05/21/02 Tue

$ This girl really wanted him. The stallion realized that and snorted through nasal passageways, which dilated scarlet. Cranial was thrusted forth, soft scream emitted. Trust was coming around the bend and fate seemed to be on the side of the fatale. Bronc' lifts cranium, fighting away the urge in the back of his mind. Could he really fight it? He was the warrior and no less. Warriors are warriors, bearing war emblems. That was his name. Our Emblem and Sweetest Lady had conjured up War Emblem. Shivering slightly at the pedigree of his own, the black colt screams again, rearing high. Escaping from the tight corners, the stallion pirouettes and rears high. He was the dream horse; proud of it, too. He could get arrogant, that was displayed with an unsound cockiness. Cranium shoved forth, thrashing back and forth, limbs kicking out into the air, scream emitted. Plush swept across the lush shoots, wolfing in more, scrutiny landing upon the brutale. So she was a daredevil, to try to approach and corner him. Anger ebbed at his black heart, the stallin of Lucifer raging forth, massive frame heaving, creaking like a wooden door that needed its oiling. And yet, trust was pouring into his heart. He must make his choice. Screaming blasphemy the hypocrite fights his soul and lunges forth, jaws grinding together, stirring the leaves. Bellowing deeply, the stallion ripped up the turf, rearing to full height. Somehow, he seemed small underneath the confident gaze of the feminine. Perhaps she could win his heart. Doubtful bronc' snorts, swaying slightly, a light layer of sweat gathering on his ebonite hued coat. Snorts from nares again, lobes quivering aloft pate. Swaying slightly, the stallion snorted again, appendages catching the lush stalks and kicking out, ripping up more turf. A soft scream was emitted, rays of sunlight washing over his midnight coat. Black as midnight, a panther. That sent him forth - to the girl, of course. Plush still was held high, rigid frame creaking again. Jaws clamp upon the exposed flesh of the female, releasing only when salty liquid was tasted upon his tongue. Ripping back, stallion gloriously soars with eagle wings across the sky, his scream emitting once again. He was the warrior, bearing an emblem. Dare anyone catch him? Just try entering his truf, savor his spirit. Lucifer's prize is on the run. Go figure $


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