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Subject: ‡Ebon beauty enters realm‡


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†Štđrmý Ńight†
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Date Posted: 13:36:00 05/28/02 Tue

Midnight hued vixen enters confidently. Her fiery spirit reflects itself in her form. You could swear you see embers in her chocholate orbs and her mane and tail flow like windblown flames. Velvet soft lips part to emit a low, quesioning nicker. This unnerves her for she is never shy nor hesitant. As retribution she spears the sky, a striking form against the azure blue sky. Her call emits and shrills. All stop to gaze upon her rare figure. She had the lucious curves of a mare, but as her hide moved as she glides, her figure appears muscled, sculpted, feminine and delicate at the same time. She slows, gazing cooly around, secretly searching for the stallion of this realm. She wished to appear before him and find out if she was welcome her. Her warning to him though ~ she was not one to stand being an underling. Her spirit longed for a position of leadership and power. This was what she was born for, to lead. She would fight if neccessary for her rightful claim to be queen or head mare here. That is if she was welcome and alluring to the lord of this terra. Flint rips virgin terra, as mare paws ground in nerves. Femme trembles, as if shaking herself. Finely sculpted head dips, to lip green shoots from ground. Composed again, she looks up, waiting.

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