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Date Posted: 10/19/03 5:36pm
Author: Firelight
Subject: [: Action
In reply to: Daughter of Time 's message, "Time's only Mistress" on 10/17/03 2:51pm

The hooves grazed the side of the belle as she came to stand. Her skull twisted to keep a watch on the other. Fiery pits of ebony meet the ones of blue and a flash of a smirk across her face. She waited and watched for an opening. There it was the other fae closed her eyes for long enough. Silently Firelight shot forward her hooves came up towards the other's skull. Charcoal dusted muzzle stayed down in case a bite was made at her vein. Fores were smashed down quickly to hopefully prevent an attack at her chest.

She then twisted her body to fall alongside her enemy's wether she hit the crown or not. Ivories bared down on the mane area and she jerked her head back hoping to pull the other off balance.

Her next move was to pull her fores upward and twist flinging them at the opposite mare's side. She then danced backward skull held low enough to fend off attacks. It was not how much damage was done to her own body.. after all she was just the Lead of an unactive territory. She knew if she could beat or harm greatly the ivory mare in front of her the victory would be sweet.

Pools of charcoal never left the opposite equine. She watched her carefully for an move or tensing of a muscle. Anything that would mean a move was about to be made. What wounds she had recieved during her last attack she was unaware. So far she had two scratches to one side, and another now dried stream of blood on the other. Over all she was still fine though the sun was beating down harder. Ebony whisk flicked away flies that dared to land upon the Evil's pelt. She gave a shake to her proud cranium letting the feeling of air pass between mane and neck. Thorns stayed pressed invisible agaisnt her poll, ivories were flashed almost canine like. A singal nail came out to paw at the ground. The air was sucked in her chest at an even rate keeping her body cool and calm. Though it was fire that fled down her veins.


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