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Date Posted: 07:02:29 04/29/03 Tue
Author: Spirited Dreams
Subject: |Spirits Can Never Be Broken|Dreams Can Never Be Lost|
In reply to: Silver Mist 's message, "*A Silver Line of Trust, but Does it Truly Exisits*" on 22:01:11 04/28/03 Mon

the shadowed pup watched the queen with icy orbs, but he didn't see her as a queen. no she was a wolf like any of them. she could feel pain, love, and sadness. many seemed to find queens invincible, but he knew no one was invincible. he watched her silently from the shadows before casualy stepping out. his ashen paws were silent as he walked, leaving hardly an indention in the ground as he came before the wolfess. his posture was not lowered in submission, nor would it be. she was just like him now, a wolf.

his auds swiveled around to face towards her, and his bushy plume laid at his side where it twitched every so ofen. his shappire orbs stayed focused on hers, the gaze was not a kind one, or threatning. it revealed an understanding, yet also mistrust for the one before him. even if she was the queen, he didn't know her well enough.

you sound as if your dying Silver Mist. dying from heart ache perhaps? too many troubles for one soul to bear, and you are that one. it's in your eyes, the hurt. a certain male no doubt. a certain male named Band? forgive me, my name is Spirited Dreams, and yours is uttered every where all the time. you and i are different and similar all at once. i have lost loved ones in death, my family. and you have lost love in your own fear and confusion. yet your love is not of family ties, it is true love. there lies our difference.

the young wolf grinned, wondering what her reaction would be. oh how silent he could be when he wanted. he had witnessed their 'chat' on that one day. the day he had decided to explore the evil lands, to see if that's what he truely would become with his heart of hatred.

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