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Date Posted: 09/15/03 6:31pm
Author: WildFire
Subject: ^flickering flames burn thirstily^
In reply to: Shardul 's message, "alrighty...here we go again" on 09/13/03 8:03pm

Having some knowledge in the fighting tactics of wolves, she instinctively pulled apart her lips, letting yellow fangs glance harmlessly off of the strong, pearly molars. As the she-wolf dove away, the topaz regina automatically launched into the air, small, flinty hooves tearing, sharp scythes slashing through the sultry air with deadly, merciless blows. She knew not where the lupine would strike, but she knew that wherever it might be, she would be safer in the air, and perhaps might make contact with the shaggy animal's body, or better yet, come down and crush the smaller fauna. With blinding speed and lethal accuracy, she aimed with coal-hued legs for the wolf's soft, wet nose and angular muzzle, knowing that if she landed a blow at this tender part of the lupine, she might succeed in suffocating the wolf, as its naval passages could be severely damaged. As she struck again and again, tawny hide burned flaming gold as the sun gleamed bright off the sleek coat. Inky rivulets swirled and tumbled violently on the finely toned crest, whilst sable banner whipped and lashed about muscular hindquarters, and they flew about her, framing her in fierce, untamed glory, wild and free, an amoeba of well-bred Spanish beauty and savage Mustang spirit. In her battle fury, the Paso Fino was a whirlwind of molten bronze and flying raven, an Amazon queen in her warrioress passion and rage. Large, livid dark pools, those of a hawk and a tigress combined follow the hairy creature's every move, calculating, predicting, beautiful and deadly, cruel and yet chivalrous in their fiery depths.

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