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Subject: + burning whispers remind me of the day

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Date Posted: 21:22:11 12/14/04 Tue
In reply to: RipTyde 's message, ".waves." on 20:58:29 12/14/04 Tue

as the nip was given not even a flinch was uttered along her pristine frame
Stutterfly, if you need to know
toned sinnehs rippled beneath her peltage, looks were decieving she may look like another femme though there were many differences, she was a rogue, living off the most unfit terrain, fighting those that got in her way, she wasnt a dark though definetely not a light she was placed somewhere inbetween though not so far from dark, no fear was shown to the brute it seemed like a emotion she was uncapable of expressing, hind pillar struck the ground with such a force that was quite amazing in pure annoyance, audits flicking to other noises apparently loosing interest

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