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Date Posted: 17:54:24 06/17/02 Mon
Author: fate & destiny
Author Host/IP: 205.188.193.43
Subject: .the.madness.
In reply to: azrael 's message, "// angel of death" on 09:00:45 06/10/02 Mon

A large, masked, cat like rodent with coarse gray hair rose upon its hind legs and waved an armed paw. Tiny snout was opened with a hiss, sharp pointed teeth revealed. The animal rushed towards Azrael, attacking merely his foreleg before retreating. Blood was drawn with minimal pain, though a slime of filth left by the attacker crawled down Azrael's leg and seeped into the wounds, causing a stinging.

After that .. he didn't feel to well. Dehydration, dizziness, aches, and other things ruined his comfort.�

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[> [> // angel of death -- azrael, 09:16:51 06/18/02 Tue (65.239.175.35)

the stallion stood in a small pond, letting the cool water seep into his scrape, muzzle lowered to the water, constantly slurping water with his balmy lips. feeling shaky, he lowered himself in the shallow waters, a grunt rising as the icyness hit his belly. splashing and flicking about in the liquid, he felt hot pain run across his body and his orbs fluttered open and shut. rising painfully, the steed staggered out of the pond and into the grass, where he dropped to the ground gracelessly. there he passed in and out of conciousness, his body craving healing sleep, sweat sheening his dull chestnut coat.

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[> [> [> // angel of death -- azrael, 12:14:42 06/18/02 Tue (65.239.175.35)

when he awoke, slowly, the light filtering through his lids and 'low his thick lashes, he felt a litle better. rising shakily to his feet, the crimson stallion flicked his vanilla banner and stepped with wary nadir towards the water. lowering his dial to the shimmery surface, he began to drink, but his haunches suddenly weakened and he tumbled forth with a splash! attempting to stand again was more of a trial, for his haunches had become paralyzed. moving with awkward steps, sweat turning his blood red coat to a lusterous, wet crimson, the stallion dragged himself out of the pond, mud covering his slender limbs and belly. ivory ringed his usually complacent, merry optics, fear setting in with the paralysis. the litle demon had brought EPM... a sure sign of a slow and painful death. the young brujo laid in the mud at the water's edge, watching ripples on the surface and waiting for his time to end.

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