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~*~The Lies... They Come Swiftly~*~ -- Unruley, 15:46:12 09/28/02 Sat (64.12.96.233)
Seeing the steed apear before her no terror is shown nor does she feel any for he shall never have her, t'was set in her one track mind and it would never be changed. She hissed and steam seemed to drift with the vocals, "I don't think I can escape you.. I Know I can." With that she rips her cranium away from his lunging claws, and takes the whites that bare from between the defined lips clamping them down at his own throat. Her vision gone for a short while she fears nothing for her insticts would lead her. Her slender figure seemed to began to fade bearing into the flame form only royalty of Hell bared Her whole figure exposed as embers. A glowing black flame formed about her figure, protecting her from any flame attaks (not from physic from the enemy. Her blazing hind daggers swirled her form around flying at Skajira's head. She then whirled around once more to face the stallion, she reared pawing into the atmosphere which seemed to grow ever hotter with the flames flying into air. her scent was quickly fading now and could only be discovered by closness, the season would quickly be over. She screamed her vocals at an ear peircing rate, as the whites again and again came to Skajira contact would be seveir and painful. Her raging optics showed her fury, she'd escape if it cost her life, she had nothing left now. Her wicked voice came filled with the anger, "If you wanted me you should have done it the right way, now I doubt you'll lay and orb pon' me after this!"
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