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Date Posted: 11/ 3/03 9:05am
Author: Firelight/Riley
Subject: [: My Turn
In reply to: Daughter of Time 's message, "Time's only Mistress" on 11/ 1/03 7:53am

[[I am sick.. lol.. isn't this familiar, but yes I have an awful cold and don't think I should attempt posting but I will. This will sadly be the only only post this week.]]

The firegolden maiden stood her own towers placed in the upward position. Ebony pools, no trace of the blood color in them anymore, were fixed upon the silver. She was still confident she could win, not ready to back down. This female was not of noble birth, both her parents were of mixed blood. She did know her parents were fighters, her grandparents had been fighters and so on and so forth. The same instinct flew in her, the same spirit, and drive.
An ebony fore reached out to paw at the sands. She felt it grit beneath her nail but payed no attention. Her dark gaze had not left the other. Putting her weight forward she darted forward her skull tucked neatly downward pools and recievers up. Feign was made toward the left shoulder as maw lowered a fake snap made at the shoulder. Quickly brakes were applied and her already bunched muscles brought her into a rear fores bashing towards the skull and shoulders. Quickly unsure if she had made contact she dropped and bounded to the mare's left side letting her body become a bit more loose to allow movement, not so tense. Weight was thrown against Dot's side. And she twisted enough to try and batter the enemy's side with her razor daggers.

This movement made she dropped her hooves in front of her and put them in motion. Carrying her paces away from the other she spun then. She stepped forward a bit her pools not leaving the other.


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