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Date Posted: 10/16/03 6:14am
Author: Daughter of Time
Subject: Time's only Mistress
In reply to: Firelight and Kiesha 's message, "[: Glee" on 10/14/03 2:36pm

The cooling wind which had until now been the only thing refreshing the lithe bodies locked in battle suddenly died. The ivory gulls whom until now had been soaring upon the clouds, glided down upon slender wings, their voices now silent, content in simply seeking shelter from the baking heat. It was only mid-morning, with the sun not even a quarter way up. Today would be sweltering. The ivory crested waves lapped one the beach, their azure fingers combing the ivory sand, swirling around the slender limbs of the sterling noble. Her azure orbs flashed with anticipation, her tresses no longer swirling their dance, but laying limp down her neck, awaiting their accompaniment, the ocean breeze, to stir them to motion once more. Her silver hide gleamed with health, her ivory dapples contrasting her dark hindquarters. Ebony nostrils flared, inhaling the fetid scent of the golden fatale before her. She was young, yes, but not stupid. She had seen her share of battle, and such was inbred into her very essence. Here was the caustic fatale whose plans for bloody conquest the sterling fae had helped to impede. Her ash tinted lips curved into a collected smile, her chiseled dial kept down in defense. She knew only too-well that the weakest, and most deadly point was the jugular, and she was not going to make that mistake. Vocals opened, revealing a voice colder than ice,

~So we meet again Firelight, we meet again.~

That was all she said, it was all she needed to say. She knew what Firelight wanted, and she would play along. Slender legs began their rhythmic motion, propelling her forward, circling the golden femora before her. Ivory sands flew out from beneath her ebonite talons, clicking on small pebbles and shells. Her azure eyes were partially concealed by a strand of her ebony forelock, which was quickly tossed aside, for it was a liability in this battle. Muscles rippled under her glossy hide as she stirred, her every movement as graceful as a jungle cat; every part of her in tune and beautiful, a deadly killer. She Flicked her lengthy banner flicked her picturesque hocks, more out of habit than necessity, for the flies had mercifully not returned yet. Circling, circling, she had a continuous smile lain upon her lips, watching, waiting.

….It is Time….


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