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Date Posted: 20:30:07 12/22/02 Sun
In reply to:
Ravenna Duska
's message, "{.:Accedocedere Corvus:.}" on 19:35:09 12/22/02 Sun
Frozen Dreams
Malussinn had gone to fetch the healer, so Frozen Dreams limped over uncerimoniously to greet the newcomer in the meantime. his gaze holds nothing of kindness or warmth but burns with mixed emotion, a very sharp contrast to its daily emptiness. Now the shame of loss, and an overload of annoyance make their presences known, an cause deep set orbs to glean in low light. The steady rain that had been pouring all day drenched his dusty hide and the droplets seared into bruises and scrapes.
A black tipped mug was raised, almost in defiance, and eyes leveled with the phina's, daring her to pity him his broken canon, or to mock his unseemly gait. his pride had foundered yes and was nothing to what it once had been but still it was present. it would always be. He was his pride.
shifting his eyes, braking the stare to rake across her form. he judged, though it was not his place to do so.
Greetings, I am Frozen Dreams. our King will be with you soon, of that I'm sure. at the moment i believe he is on an errand.
a glance down at his snapped fore leg, wich he held raised a few inches above the damp earth. water streamed from his coat in torrents, encasing his figure in a sparkling aura, almost like a halo, how ironic that. His presence isn't welcoming, but neither is it threatening. the walls he built have ever raised in the last few days and he looks down on her from high atop his tower.
f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude
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