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Subject: (*)Fire Knows Only One Song(*)

Author:
HeLl SiNgEr

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Date Posted: 19:00:11 08/10/03 Sun
In reply to: Hell's Angel 's message, "#+#BURN#+#" on 08:39:32 08/10/03 Sun

(*)Breaking from the shadows, the crimson hide of the ruling fire lark is made known, opal gaze ablaze like Hells own fire. Pinions ride loosely, at times draping down the firess' spine like a regal cloak of blood. But soon flighters tightened as instinct of unfamiliarity would have them do, and heavily weaponed paws brought the flaming bodice to a halt(*)

I'm guessing you wish to reside her, no?

(*)Her words were quick and to the point. Lady wanted to see how this other could carry herself before expanded cordialness was offered(*)

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Hells Angel
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Date Posted: 18:47:33 08/12/03 Tue

>Dubbed: Hell's Angel of Death. Cursed: demoness. Painted: Ebony with Crimson points. Resides: Nowhere. Loved By: No One. Offspring: None

*the demoness tips her skull in respect. She wasent the most beautiful dragon in the world, but she had to be on of the most dangerous, easy to anger, simple mistakes could make her erupt, she was like a stick of dynomyte just waiting to be lite.*

~M'Lady, Tis true, I do wish to reside here.~

*crimson tips on powerbuilt wings fold in as the femm tenses up and then relaxs. Cracking could be heard throughout the whole lenght to her bodice. She awaited her fate*

[> [> [> Subject: (*)Dark Fire Lark(*)

Author:
HeLl SiNgEr
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Date Posted: 09:28:21 08/13/03 Wed

(*)Opalites remined thick and straight upon the other, their occultness barging out like a golden aura. Jaw then split, tongue unleashed to create speach(*)

Very well, you may remain here. I am HeLl SiNgEr, and my mate is Hell's Fire's Acomin'. Of you need anything, simply call. Also, there are many caves here and if wish to make any of them your personal dwellings, go right ahead. Simply tell one of us so that it can be noted.

(*)A simper finally being to crack the stoic fineness of the firess' facade, a bit of opening being shown to this Hells Angel.(*)

Your presence here is a dark blessing, and we are glad you chose this domain.

(*)4-digit flighters began to stretch behind the potent anatomy of the dragoness, preparing for a short flight(*)

Is there anything else you wish to know?

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Hells Angel
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Date Posted: 12:26:34 08/13/03 Wed

Dubbed: Hell's Angel of Death. Cursed: demoness. Painted: Ebony with Crimson points. Resides: Nowhere. Loved By: No One. Offspring: None

*the demoness shakes her dial and bodice takes flight position. ~caves ay? I think I will check that out~ she thinks to herself wings strike at the sky as she climbs up to a altitude of 22,000 ft. looking down over the territory she spots a clift and heads for it.*

[> [> [> [> [> Subject: ()The Darkness of Fire()
Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 21:35:40 08/13/03 Wed ()Keen sight followed the demoness on her ways until the raven bodice was no longer to be recognized. It was only then that flight took hold of she who remained and off she journeyed to take care of remaining matters()