She snickers, eyebrows cocked and a stern, a none amused gaze seering right through his eyelids.
Look in the mirror...
Once again she shakes her head, tresses falling over her orbs as she walks off, paying the stallion the least amount of attention possible. His words meant nothing, they rolled of her back like water on a duck's hide.
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Date Posted:15:56:20 05/20/04 Thu
(( E.H is nothing if not caustic ... ))
He sniffs, turning away to gaze up at Vulcans underside, steadily moving away. Stares for a short moment, tapping one forefoot, before he takes off at a fast canter. Looking up, he calls to the stallion.
Oy! Hail! Oy!
Date Posted:21:19:48 05/30/04 Sun The smaller male tosses his head and snorts. He watches his partner for a second before replying.
Come hunting with me. Come for the chase if not for the kill. Come running.