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Date Posted: 09/29/03 5:05pm
Author: Isis
Subject: (new post...*hates scrolling*)

Introduction is simple and over in mere moments, yet now Isis has a name to connect to this strange stallion. "Battlecry Forever." The mare repeats, filing the name in her memory.

But the name offered little else. She wanted to know why he was here. Why he insisted on watching the fight...oh, the fight. Her eyes shuffle to the ground, seaching for the form of that other mare. Yes, it was still there. Breathless she believes, but she doesn't check. How silly for her to have forgotten the other, her opponent. And forget the blood that spilled over the sand, seeping into the crystal cracks and oozes around her hooves. She's dead. Very dead. It was not the first death, in fact, she felt nothing to this mare. Except pity that no one had claimed her broken form. It was nothing like the deaths before. Where she killed...her family...her beloved.

No, there would be no depression after having this mare die at her hands. No failed attempts at suicide or wondering why it was not her who died. Nothing would come of this.

Except, she met this stallion. Perhaps, he...? No, he wouldn't understand. Her secret must be kept. Ziraga had known, but now he too was gone. She shakes her head, issuing a new smile upon her face. "My name is Isis."

ATTN: Battlecry Forever, Zhu Lin (if she is indeed still alive), and anyone else who wishes to butt in on their "friendly conversation. *smiles*

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