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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> I think you are mistaken.. -- One Last Breath, 16:25:07 10/11/02 Fri

You are no true evil, just a poser. Keep your mouth where your mind is. Your gift is not with speach. You may be evil, but in a... light sense. Evil ebony eyes stare at mare, black fire flashing in them. She rears and comes down with a thud on the terrain. Wheeling suddenly, lashing out with fore legs, aiming to rip a tendon in Charolette's shoulder.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *chuckle* -- Charlotte, 16:10:31 10/17/02 Thu

*You must have me quite mistaken, dear. For I am of royal blood, y'see? Pure Evil... You can trace my blood lines from all the way to the most evilest stallion in the whole world... Son If By Malislumm.* The mare turned quickly, aiming for the mare's poll. But she quickly ducked the flying hammers, getting struck in the ribs instead of the shoulder. She swiveled around and grabbed hold, or tried, of the other mare's muzzle. She locked her jaw securely.*Trhm to geth outha tissss oneth...*she growled in a muffled tone.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *closing tags* -- Paige, 16:11:34 10/17/02 Thu

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> (What was that?) -- One Last Breath, 21:16:20 10/19/02 Sat

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> I was stopping the purple color. -- Chase, 16:18:25 10/21/02 Mon

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> (Oh, ok) -- One Last Breath, 19:42:11 10/21/02 Mon

(anyways with the fighting)She turns, manuvering her flanks tward Charolette, lashing out sideways with hind hooves. She assumes her origonal position in front of her and paws at her enemy's forelegs.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *knock over* -- Charlotte, 16:35:55 10/24/02 Thu

(yes, again. It's getting very tiring. lol) Sides heaved in and out, the mare was getting tired. She takes the blow from the other femme and is knocked off her feet. She clambers back up, hammers pounding the terra as she races to ram one's body wieght against other...

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *sees* -- One Last Breath, 20:11:02 10/25/02 Fri

She sees the mare coming, knowing she can't move fast enough she braces herself, tightening her body to a solid mass.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *skid* -- Charlotte, 09:41:55 10/28/02 Mon

Mare skids before running into the other femme. It;s not a big blow, but enough to knock both of the femmes off their feet. Charlotte gets up and shakes herself off. An evil grin is found off her face.*I just noticed that there is a new steed in this area. He thinks he's a hot shot. You wanna go doubble on his ass?*she sneered.*It would be fun

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *question* -- One Last Breath, 19:04:24 10/28/02 Mon

She also gets to her feet and shakes off. You mean in a battle? No, It wouldn't serve a purpose. These are dominace battles. It is not right to fight if it is not necessary.