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Date Posted: 19:26:59 11/26/02 Tue
Author: Unknown
Subject: *Unknown to All*

*young bruja stands alone on a hill glancing t' 'er sire as 'e greets the new guest she glares and. she tosses mane and rears whinneying a war cry. she would get back at 'er sire for 'is actions...he would pay. she glanced t' 'er so called brother now. she smirked, an evil glint gleaming bright in glowing optics. she would fight him...win or lose...most likely winning...she would fight him. she finally glanced at 'er dam, glare 'twas giv'n. she began to dislike 'er dam...hate her..hate everything in life...especially the light that was in 'er blood. she reared again, thrashing talons at the heavens in hate...disgust and comes back down. she bends down and rips emryald (sp?) stalks from ground forcefully. she lifts dial throwing it up in air vilotley. she began to grow bored and began to walk 'round...gait even as it grows into a trot, then a canter and finally a full out gallop, talons ripping at hollow earth tearing dirt up from it effortlessly. she snorts and rips past 'er dam snapping dial t'wards 'er in hate and finally rips past 'er sire and so called brother. she would get back at 'er sire...she kept this in 'er mind and snarled at them taking off t'wards a field bucking and rearing bordley. she stops and glances 'round slowly unsure of what to do next. she glance ov'r 'cross land she stood 'pon wondering if anyone was 'round 'er that was willing to spar or even just talk...if that 'twas possible...she awaits patiently*

Unknown...do you really know her?

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