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Date Posted: 16:37:10 09/10/02 Tue
Author: (.The New Satan.)
Subject: (.relief.)
In reply to: <>Evil Angel<> 's message, "<>new life<>" on 13:18:59 09/09/02 Mon

(.Masculine awakens as onyx hellion emerges from shadows, occuli alight with interest. As he sees the colt, he is a first angry and intent on destroying it. Rushing towards it sneakily as not to raise caution with the mare, he inhales it's scent. He stopped dead in his tracks. This thing smelt like her! And strangely like him. Charcoal grounds into the Earth in frustration, strangled snort spilling forth from nares. Brow wrinkles in confusion, but he forces himself to look towards the fox. Concentrating on her, and not her foal, smirk dawns upon his lips. She had done well. She had brought unto him a son. An heir to the throne of evil. He would train this colt like his father had trained him. His father. Titan looked away in sorrow. But he forced himself to look up again. He must not trouble himself with such thoughts. He had more important things to concentrate upon. Sigh rakes barrel and snort was thrown towards young beast. He was to be an heir to the throne, but that did not get him out of hot water quite yet. Unlike his father, hell-hound would not be extremely soft on the tyke. If he was to be properly trained, it was best to let it on quick, or at least let him preview what was to become of him.)

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<.>snort<.> -- <.>Diablo<.>, 20:53:37 09/10/02 Tue