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Subject: (*)Through The Fire(*)


Author:
HeLl SiNgEr
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Date Posted: 03:07:24 01/27/04 Tue
In reply to: _undine_ 's message, "_sprite_" on 18:15:22 01/26/04 Mon

(*)The lithe fatale filtered through the inky abyss until her fine structure held ground adjacent to this newcomer. Orbs, heated naturally yet unnaturally, in the flickers of hell, took in the opposite, demeanor hardly finding reason to shift. She spoke, Lady of this land(*)

Can I help you?


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Date Posted: 16:04:47 01/27/04 Tue

_sprite looks towards the one opposite. new to this land, the other gave a commanding air._
_i don't know, are you able to help a newcomer to your lands. especially one who wishes to join your clan of dragons._
_smirk is lightly given as words escape through mouth._


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HeLl SiNgEr
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Date Posted: 17:55:38 01/27/04 Tue

(*)Many moments passed, stolen by the frigid, dust-inebriated breeze. No words came from her arrowed dome, orbs expanding to engulf this one before her. Finally, following a breath that was a direct reaction to this cold, expanding her potency beneath her tight pelt, an inquiry fell, followed by a simple request(*)

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