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Date Posted: 14:41:49 03/25/02 Mon
Author: lethal attraction | antipathy
Subject: in too deep..
In reply to: insomnia 's message, "pic" on 16:14:41 03/24/02 Sun

lobes lace 'pon cranium of the wild she as the caress is recieved, that being the only complaint to the touch except for a nervous sliding of the legs to bring her farther from both 'fearful' steeds. obviously protective of the unwanted babe, she brings the filly closer to her with a possessive thrust of her muzzle, dark hued 'crystals' regarding the duo in unvoiced contemplation. to join a harem as queen of stallions that she knows naught...was that not how she recieved the youth before her, only to be abandoned once impurified blood line was passed into her impeccable figure? a snort of rebellion escapes from the usually placid she, lips peeling back to reveal threatening ivories, stained yellow over years of neglect. the wind continues it's tantalizing caress of her pelt and tendrils of mane and tail as she makes her decision, weighing possibilities with her lightning fast intellect. after several moments of a suspendable silence, she speaks. "sires, my three negative issues with each of your offers, is that my child is not of your blood. i have lost one other blood babe of mine due to the love for a stud that later betrayed me. i know naught of your mental make up, nor if your lands would be suitable for my child and i, and should you wish to bring destruction to my creation?" with that spoken she withdraws from them both on instinct, preparing to battle a vicious scene should one attempt to force her, yet also able to accept flattery and the extending of friendship, or perhaps a 'trial run' in either of their terrains. however, she is absolutely not a mere 'gem' to waltz around and show off. she is a creature, like them, and feels the same amounts of pain as they could feel. she also possesses instincts that will protect her from harm...would these two choose to ignore her when another she came along, perhaps more enticing and beautiful as her?

the young of heart and of mind watches the two stallions in interest, craning her neck forth to encourage wafts of their scents into her delicate nares, which 'crumple' to describe her distaste as her mind, just as quick as her dam's, sorts out the smells of life until she discovers that of the duo. a snort escapes as she turns to favoritism, 'insomnias' scent being more favorable in her mind's eye. with a gentle whicker she looks to her dam questionally as words still mean naught to her she relies upon body language, and the coldness of rejection is read. with a sulky snort she turns to await the reaction of the two steeds, her figure tense with apprehension.

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