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Date Posted: 12:18:26 05/22/02 Wed
Author: {} Ghost {}
Subject: {} Entrance {}

({} One lobe cocked back as the stallion approached, not necessarily in menace, but more of a warning. A simple pinprick of approval shone briefly within her hollow orbs before they iced over once more. This stallion would be ideal to train her unborn foal in the ways of tyranny; in the ways of war. Movement ceased until the provocative nips fell upon fine quarters. An eerie, steely whinny whirled from nares as entrancing canter was picked up. Once again, single lobe was pinned back as she was herded towards her new life. Though just over half way through her pregnancy, the femme was as nimble as any jungle cat upon her flinty hooves. No anticipation, dread, or curiosity circled through her unfathomable thoughts. Simply satisfaction…things were shaping up…{}<-- cont. from the joining board)

{} Cleanly sculpted limbs slowed to a comfortable jog. Wraith-like wisps of coveted silk drifted in the dim light. Graceful neck was arched into a sleek crescent. Perfection lined every classic curve of the femme’s figure. No sound was issued in greeting to the rest of the herd. The splendid, detached vessel simply seemed to float abstractedly across the harsh vegetation towards the scent of water. Upon reaching the desired destination, hooves sprang nimbly down the steep embankment and carried her into the freezing liquid. Wary gaze was kept circling round the others as dainty lips captured some of the quenching matter. The current slowly removed the caked mud which had before been plastered up to her hocks. Springing out as lithely as she had leapt in, nonchalant steps carried her a short distance away from the others. After snatching a few mouthfuls of grass, femme ceased browsing and settled back to simply watch. Lobes were cocked halfway to poll, showing she was not overly anxious to meet anyone’s acquaintance. Strange orbs constantly flickered from one equine to the other…watching…always watching…{}



{} Her Ghostly Beauty Will Always Overcome {}


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