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Subject: [tis the season to be jolly..]

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Frozen Dreams

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Date Posted: 17:19:19 12/25/02 Wed
In reply to: .:.g.u.i.l.t.:.t.r.i.p.:. 's message, ". well well well, what have we here ." on 11:44:49 12/25/02 Wed

Frozen Dreams
Accepting her judgement of him he dips crania toward the verdant earth once more. stepping to the side first he makes another seeping motion toward the terra, deep orbs never leaving her face though. as if he felt the need to keep an eye on her. no warmth of welcome showed in his countenance but utter vehemence was neither visible. and when he spoke his voice was animated by the arrogant calculation and articulation he designated himself, and the steam that rose from his lips, ruining the effect of coldness on his pallet.

make yourself at home. Once again, Malussinn will be around shortly if i'm, not much mistaken. In the meantime i suggest you aquaint yourself with the others in the valley, surely you won't lack for company.

with that he pivotted on hind leg and pranced off in his unique fashion, the liquid movement of his stride concealing the damage and pain inflicted on his swollen limb. Mane and tail streemed in the chill winter air like a banner, marking his presence. making himself known to the world.
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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