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Subject: ...its all a dream...

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Starlight Vixen

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Date Posted: 20:47:42 04/07/04 Wed
In reply to: Pretender 's message, "one of the great [got my attention]" on 13:15:47 04/06/04 Tue

Her soft pelt glistened, like cool snow acumulated in a mountain pass. Quicksilver orbs flicked to acknowledge his attention. She held herself under his steady gaze, letting her own observation carry her beyond his muscular frame. She noticed his quiet nature, that of a strong soul. She dipped her head gracefully, slender bones proudly bearing her blood heratige. She peered at him through thick lashes, pondering his reason for solitude. Silently she looked away, angrily remebering her own and her reason to be here. He spoke to her in her thoughts. Looking up she wondered if he could read her mind. ~ A pleasure to be met, Pretender. I have often been called Starlight Vixen~ she replied wondering if there was any meaning behind his name. ~Tis such a beautiful place. It is a pity it is the home of barren hopes.~ she added whistfully, trying not to put emotion behind her words. She gazed at the feild stretching afore her, letting the wind caress her silken tassles.

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