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Date Posted: 13:04:04 08/26/02 Mon
Author: Space Oddity
Subject: ◦ mannequin with kill appeal ◦
In reply to: SF 's message, "*watch*" on 09:40:59 08/26/02 Mon



*Lithe she-demon watches the other vixen retreat into the abyss, breathing even and noiseless. An explosive snort blasts from flared nostrils, their crimson lining a sharp contrast to her bicolored coat. As the other departs, she raises a foreleg, obsidian hoof cocked in a rakish manner* Cactus. Yes, Cactus. My sister by blood, though she is no soul-sister to me. *At the mention of the evil king, she nods briskly and continues speaking, as though the other femme were still present, though perhaps she is not so far gone into the shadows as one might think; perhaps she can still hear her words* Ah, of course. The New Satan, is it? Our fearless king. *The words are stated without passion yet without cynicism. Just the facts, and nothing but* Respect is a given, my dear Storms Fire. *The 'dear' is spoken with none but the utmost sarcasm, a blatant sneer playing across hardened yet elegant features* I would never dare to provoke the wrath of a force so great. *And as the other mare's welcome is thought over, a retort is spat into the acrid air* Welcome to hell? Without a doubt. For where else would I call my home? *A sadistic snicker escapes her parched lips and she shakes her head condescendingly. Whirling on toned haunches, she shifts fluidly into a swift canter, turning to the scrawny, stubbly bushes and shrubs for cover until their leader returns from his current sabbatical*


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