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Date Posted: 09:17:58 11/19/03 Wed
Author: Daughter of Time
Subject: Time's only Mistress
In reply to: Resaelis 's message, "^broken home^" on 21:25:43 11/18/03 Tue

The sterling noble had picked up the sound of his approach and nickered for joy. Gracefully she jogged over to meet her kin, her azure orbs sparkling with delight. Her ash tinted mug reached out and touched his wither in greeting, and then she saw it, the gleam in his eye, the stance he had taken. He was different, still Resaelis, but different somehow. She backed up a step and fell silent, watching him cautiously, unsure whether he be friend or foe now.

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[> ...as the seasons change-remember how i used to be... -- Seasonal Glory, 09:27:09 11/19/03 Wed [1]

Hearing the soft nicker emitted by the young queen, the fiery femme raised her chiseled dial. Orbs of amber, so soft and warm, roved among the terra, the sea grass, the sand. Nostrils flared while inhaling the breeze that tossed her flaming tassels, and lain thick upon it was a scent she knew well. She closed her eyes a moment, wanting to believe but truly unsure. Was she dreaming again? No, not even her memory could produce a sensation this real. He had to be here, he just had to be! Allowing the strands of salty grass which still hung from her lips to fall lifeless to the ground, she moved forth quietly, afraid that if she disturbed anything, she would wake to find this had only been a dream. Coming over the crest of a hill, she saw him, the raven hued beast whom she had thought to be dead. Dream one not she no more cared, and ripped down the grassy slope, neck flat, pistons pounding, yet barely seeming to touch the earth beneath. Fiery tassels and banner streamed out behind her, dancing for joy on the wings of the wind. Sliding to a halt a few paces from the two, she raised her proud crania once more, her stance strong and beautiful. She held within her a power more potent than any potion ever concocted, she held hope. The rising sun at her back framed her in flames, bathing her in golden light. There she stood, tresses flying, her amber orbs once more alight with the flame that burned eternally within them.

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