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Subject: crazed


Author:
Malo
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Date Posted: 18:19:16 01/23/02 Wed
Author Host/IP: 152.163.207.199
In reply to: Onyx Oblivion 's message, "×one of ebon×" on 16:29:09 01/22/02 Tue


The stallion steps forth, raven orbs flickering victory. Quickly scanning the empty mountain, the lone mare. Ghostly steed advances forth, crazed further with each eager step. "Lone one, 'tis dangerous to be out alone.." Darkness screams 'neath the slowly-spoken words. Surely she knew?


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Onyx
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Date Posted: 18:25:48 01/25/02 Fri
Author Host/IP: 63.225.214.46

Raven brute laces tapered auditives at sights and sounds of he-beast, nails retreating as steps of mascu fall 'pon terra. Snort is emitted through crimson nares, though no words make their appearance. Orbs of ebon hues attempt to hide darkness, though to no avail. Knew what, did she?


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Onyx
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Date Posted: 13:46:32 02/03/02 Sun
Author Host/IP: 63.225.214.46

Ebony one turns dial as nails move ruthlessly o'er terra. T'ward Nerezza would she go, for this place held nothing for her. P'rhaps a change of scenery would interest her. Departing figure gives no glance t'ward he-brute dubbed Malo, but makes way to Nerezza.

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