Author:
Malussinn
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Date Posted: 20:16:19 12/10/02 Tue
"Someday you will have to show me these secrets, Frozen Dreams." Characteristically friendly, his slender muzzle opened in a fanged smile filled with warmth. "My acquintance with the Valley is limited due to little time in the past, and unfortunately little interest. Being King was not one of the most splendid things I have asked for in my youth, as I gave no thought to a life while I controlled all the other lives of my 'subjects'. It was a difficult position for someone who matured late." He had no intention of boring them, though, with ill-spent regrets (that were, truth be told, few and vague). "However, Ziraga, I'm sure will make a fine ruler-" his words seemed to take on a life of their own for a moment as his mind wandered over a few roads of thoughts. Quickly the mind returned before it could be truly missed by its bearer. "And while other things can be just as dull - talking about politics while none are at present moving, rates to be at the top of a list labeled 'Boring'."
Malussinn, shut up.
The black stallion shot an irritated look towards the silent speaker sitting somewhere behind a keyboard. "Excuse me." Prodded along, the player sending apologetic looks of embarrassement towards the others and their players, the stallion takes one well-aimed bite at the girl before moving delicately down the hill to "rejoin" himself in other threads.
[OOC- Sorry about that; I didn't mean for to seem like he was amused at Frozen Dreams himself... Mal was actually just amused by the obvious lapse of conversation. *Glared at the exiting stallion* Clearly he thought he could help. *Snorts* Bore.]
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