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Date Posted: 11:43:48 09/15/02 Sun
Author: (.The New Satan.) (.Tremble at the throne of thou king.)
Subject: (.inquire.)
In reply to: Space Oddity 's message, ". personality crisis ." on 06:47:09 09/15/02 Sun

(.Onyx titan glances towards fleet hellion, soft snort arising. Rested, brute was more interested in things he had not been. Pillars unfold beneath him, raising sturdy frame into the harsh skies. Carved nostrils inhale the scents around him and beast watches as the world goes by. Spotting the lone newbie, spheres dance with delight. She was far more precious than the other. If he thought his new delights were worthy now, wait until this demoness bore him a foal. Sudden kick sends masculine plummeting towards spitfire, wind whipping banners streaming behind him. As he nears her, he slows, not wanting to bump into to demonic bruja. He halts in front of her, muzzle extending to show no harm was meant. Nares flare once more, taking in her scent. Visage cocks to the side, noticing an interesting smell mixed with the normal one. A second passes as he registers the information. Ah...she was in heat. That's what the smell was. Excited, midnight raven dances sideways a bit. Plume was raised high in the air. Stud halts, cords still raised in excitement, pondering the vixen's reaction.)

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Replies:

. slow burn . -- Space Oddity, 04:45:53 09/28/02 Sat
- (.immediate reaction.) -- (.The New Satan.), 11:07:37 09/28/02 Sat
  - . ashes to ashes . -- Space Oddity, 13:13:44 09/28/02 Sat