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Date Posted: 11:08:13 11/15/03 Sat
Author: Daughter of Time
Subject: Time's only Mistress
In reply to: Elven 's message, ".:Princess in Hiding:." on 18:08:30 11/14/03 Fri

Hearing the cool words, the femme realized that though she might remember this fae of similar hue, the other had been too young then to rememember her. Azure orbs sparkled, the only piece of her that seemed truly alive, the rest encased her soul, a cool barrier betwixt her and the world. After allowing an appropriate pause, she spoke, her voice cool and welcoming all at once.

.:.I was about to ask you the same. I am glad you have chosen to return home. It has been a long time Elven, a long time.:.

Her ebony and ivory tresses intermingled with one another, dancing along the morning breeze. Her sooty limbs held fast, their motion for once was obsolete. The sea ebbed, and the sea rose, tides were like life, happiness..saddness...happiness...saddness... The sterling shela flicked her chiseled dial slightly, freeing her of the ebonite tresses the obscured her field of vision. The sound of the sea, and the sight of the fae before her made Daughter of Time flinch. Such reminded her of Shazaam, and his unreasonable coolness. Obviously, whatever she had done to alienate Shaz must have affected his daughter as well. Ah well, such was life. She would just have to deal.

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[> .:Princess in Hiding:. -- Elven, 11:56:50 11/15/03 Sat [1]

A tremor of surprise rippled through her inner coil as she was addressed by name. Did she in fact know this mare? A careful review of her memory still left the femme drawing a blank. Tilting her head slightly, she scrutinized the features of her 'old friend'.

.:You seem to know me well enough:. she replied slowly, her obsidian eyes searching the azure gaze of the other.

.:But I must admit that I have no recollection of us meeting. Your voice and appearance fail to illuminate me, perhaps you could provide a name?:.

She did not mean to sound harsh, but such was her way. Years of seclusion had left her blunt and outspoken, but she had never been one to hide behind pretty words and subtle insinuations. Perhaps she could be characterized as 'frigid' or 'unyielding'. However, those adjectives only applied to the external shell she assumed for those she was not acquainted with. Elven did not waste warmth on those who would not value it.

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