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Date Posted: 10:16am 07/22/03 Tue
Author: Daughter of Time
Subject: Time's only Mistress
In reply to: SilverStar 's message, "Quiksilver Storm" on 2:46am 07/22/03 Tue



Silven flicka ambled over to the small group, having seen her friends SilverStar and Lorien present. Ebonite rivulets twirl and dance along her crest, midnite banner flowing gracefully behind her. Exquisite boa tapered down into a chisled dial, which, in turn, faded into a teacup muzzle. Darkened pools of liquid flames focus on the scene, the livid fire within dancing with joy. Lithe limbs brought her forward, stepping high in a parade-like gait. Stopping between SilverStar and Lorien, she nudged each of them in greeting before vocals opened to reveal a soft, musical voice, one that could calm a blizzard, but with an undertone of warning that said she could create one too. ~~Hello, SilverStar, Lorien, Star, 'tis nice to see al of you....again!~~ She let the mock seriousness fade from her voice upon her last few words, she tapped SilverStar on the rump with her muzzle and whirled around with grace comparable to that of a devdasi, and burst out running like a flash of silver lightning. Calling over her shoulder she yelled. ~~TAG, you're it!~~ and promptly ran around a corner, out of sight.

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