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Date Posted: 09/26/03 5:18pm
Author: Isis
Subject: Speak of the Devil (OOC: Decided its time for a separate post...hope you don't mind.)

Silver rimmed hooves clobber the sandy soil instead of the masculine. Her subsenquenial steps appear toddlerish, as her balance was limited with her uncalulated miss and hurried defense preparation. Palomino female struggles, as she shifts dramatically; once again her aqua eyes view him.

Yet no attack is issued. Her unanticipated shock is covered with a smile. She tosses her pale locks, enforcing this masked behavior. "Question answered?"

Ideas shuffle around her plaxen head. He hardly flinched. He was watching you. Really watching. Studying. Anticipating. He- "Who are you?"

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