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Date Posted: 10/ 1/03 7:50pm
Author: Shardul
Subject: .:|:.H.u.n.t.e.r.:|:.
In reply to: Black Mist 's message, "~Nothing But Mist~" on 10/ 1/03 6:43pm

"Naturally, but are we always lonely when we're alone?"

She was an evil yes, but she was not a reckless killer which destroyed anything in her path. She preffered to preserve life, and though she understood war and the desire for power, she would never start one herself. No, instead she would be more like king Arthur will his mythical Camelot which reigned on for many years of peace and equality. But this wasn't her decision, it wasn't even her species, but she was here to help, because as much as she might not kill, a good tussle is always favored.

Quarduiple pistons scooted away form her body a little bit as she spoke, and if one was watching closely they might notice her pelt ripple a bit as her muscles tightened. She grinned in an eerie manner as the equine side stepped, for it was her arrgoance that led her to believe the mare was afraid of her. Everyone has a weakness in both mental and physical capabilities, her physical was her lack of strength, for though she had some, she was no tank that could ram into you and cause a bruse. Her mental quirk- jumping to conclusions.

Self assured she took a stride closer, so that they were now three lengths appart, yet no longer centered. hjer low voice, almost a whisper without trying oozed out once more.

"Are you scared of the dark? I am..."

She chuckled menacingly as she pressed forward even more, two strides now.

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