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Subject: Keeping one custodial eye upon her cherished progeny, she studied the horizon line with apprehension.

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Cirrus

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Date Posted: 17:14:33 11/10/02 Sun

Cirrus was tired. It showed in the exhaustion that dulled the quick amber of her eye, in the indifference with which her lissome limbs were tangled.

She had known for quite some time that war would come. It was the question of when that was the varible, the riddle, the wild card. Would sooner rather than later factor into the messy equation of bloodshed and dissolution? Would the phrase "not so distant future" vie for the starring role in the convulted performance directed by their golden monarch?

Her thoughts dipped and spun on the breath of a light wind like carousel ponies. Cirrus wound them in like kite string and set them in a corner within the empty rooms of her mind.

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