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Date Posted: 12:34:52 11/21/02 Thu
Author: Lucifer
Subject: ... GhOsT ...



~ Ebon mighty ingresses upon snowey terrain, pillers are thick, and figure moves with a awed swiftness, a collected manner perhaps, bronco ebon taintalizing color gleams with perfection, a satanic michealangelo, if you will, acute indicators swirl forth, deep dagger like scar runs over a sphere, flawless hault as weapons proclaim domain, haunches tuck, a bit of dust collecting yet still never seeming to touch the sable-blue hinted pelt ~



My son, my spawn, now you have grown, you have completed training, you are the ruler of these lands, rise with dignity, as shall your heir and so on. This band grows stronger each day, but you must drive more maid'n to these lands, there is no such a thing as "too strong". Urge your colt to soon find a protential mate of his own, we mustn't allow this band, this family, this clan to fall. We are too strong. Remember this, once your first son finishes training, plan a raid, steal what mares you can and those that are too weak or kindhearted shall suffer your consequences, those who have proven themselves worthy, treat them well, they are essential to the running of these lands.



~ Black fog swept over ghastly beast, ivories are died permanantly yellow and crimson from many a fight, a horried sight, one to give even a son of The Devil nightmeres, scar tissue swells, nares expand as the venemous fog drafts elder away, silent and eerie, but calming to one such as The New Satan ~

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