| Subject: Was that call powerplaying? I was trying to even the odds. |
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Rage
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Date Posted: 21:45:42 07/15/04 Thu
In reply to:
Circuit Fire, Nightblade, & Shadowed Heaven
's message, "~ Time Is The Answer ~ / ~Tessa No Shion~ / ~Little Light Of Mine~" on 21:38:27 07/15/04 Thu
She gasped in
pain, feeling her frame being flung about by Nightblade's frantic movement.
She clung on for dear life; if she fell down, it would be fatal, or she may
be trampled to death. Her mouth moved frantically saying words for calmness.
Yhun Nightblade, Yhun Nightblade, Yhun! (Translation: Calm Nightblade!
Calm! Calm.) Her hands were starting to slip, so taking the chance, she
let go, but rolled out of the hooves, to stand up again, in front of the
opposing stallion, not noticing she had hidden critics. Her hands were soft
and calm, as she moved relatively slowly, for fear to send the stallion into
a frantic state.
¡@ |
Call me Rage for my
name belongs to me alone.
The demon cursed me a girl, and naught a boy.
They say I'm sometimes cold but sweet and happy but
bold and yet sensitive.
My love for creatures is strong, for I am sociable.
I've breathed for seventeen summers.
I belong to no-one
I hold the gift of the elves in my hand. |
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