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Date Posted: 08:29:53 02/26/02 Tue
Author: sahara.
Subject: .she moves forth, a limber tiger in the morbid globe of the amazon.
.she reveals herself, to stand out from the dark capes. keen gaze is placed upon each. unsure of what her judgement would be, but sure of her gain. raising what would be the equivilant of the human 'eyebrow', she moves forth steathily, the elegant masquerade. expression is fitted supremely to her features, that of well-placed sarcasm that wouldn't ricket the wrong way. parched lips bear her tone for a moment, as she moves to observe.
.hmmm.
.what have we here?.
.an elegant bunch we are.
.masked grin is glued upon her features as she moves to observe. idle flick of her ragged banner. she has grace but wears it so unobtrusively that it is less than prudent to think it is something she doesn't possess. with nonchalant nature, she resigns her position.
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.tigress in the desert? i've yet to see one. -- .siren., 09:35:05 02/26/02 Tue
**a ripple. was it? a quiet disturbance in the night's fierce clutch, caused by the plummet of a single silver'd note. and in swift emergence, the darker sides unveil beneath the greened meadow. the siren, morbid weaver of the rich symphony of the cosmos, moves forth in calm aplomb, elegantly statuesque with a lack of effort that seems injust to others. an unwavering gaze is set upon the 'graceful' figure of the newest, and the shattered illusion of a small, sardonic smile is superimposed for a fleeting second over her patrician features**
.a rare one, aye?.
**a rapid but deep-fathoming eye is cast over the unfamiliar form, acquainting herself with the exterior attributes of sahara to be filed quietly away into the vast annals of her mind. noting the sarcasm, a similarly and sardonically amused expression settles lightly over chiseled facial. a light chuckle of dark silk flows into the atmosphere, a noncommittal banner of her presence. i am watching you, sahara, and what i see, i rather like. trust martyr to know you for your worth, eh? but don't think i'm quite so kind to everybody. in these times of sour emotions in my blood, i'm quite surprised by how little i find within you to ridicule and take anger at. shall i say, 'keep up the good work,' or would that be too much condescension in my tone? a bitter laugh rends the obscurity, and with a swift ripple of muted unshods, the lonely soloist moves on**
~siren~
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.chuckle. -- .abbadon., 12:21:46 02/26/02 Tue
.eh? was there finally one of worth that had entered the harem? experience gaze wanders over the newest. hmm. she seemed satisfactory, a solemn nod in her direction. perhaps in the future, she would know more.
.hello, Sahara.
.you have yet to impress me.
.but you have my direct attention.
.i could even like you.
.for what i have seen.
.it interests me.
.rapt expression daunts closer to she, as a low chuckle escapes. turning slightly, frozen tone kept.
(Could we say.. yuck?!)
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|. Sigh...another .| -- |. Veil Of Tears .|, 12:46:43 02/26/02 Tue
|. Ah, Another One To Judge .|
|. This Grows Old... .|
|. But I 'Spose It's For The Best .|
|. But I Am Yet To Be Told .|
[ Ah, you do not impress me yet, one, but let us see..shant we? ]
. Ooids cast 'pon she-patriot, sculpted duo lapsating o'er cran'o. I see we 'ave another one, longing to become a part o' the herd, eh my fellows? It seems we must judge, once again, the worth of a fellow being .
. So, Siren, your thoughts never decieve me, for you are one that looks inside. Abbadon, your sight seems to linger 'pon the 'silver lining' but ne'er ceases to peer inside. And mine, I have yet to decide what to judge, for my interest is not peaked .
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.'silver lining'? my friend, do not describe me so. -- .abbadon., 12:59:02 02/26/02 Tue
.ah, you describe somewhat for the faint of heart, my friend. i do not 'peer' only at the silver lining before passing judgement. in fact, i have not passed judgement. i merely thought with her of interest. the feeble silver lining is not the only thing to be observed. you describe me in a way less than prudent, in my mind. i watch only with the eye of the experienced. i know that i should not take for granted the rank i hold. you, my dearest Veil, see the opportunity to judge as a hindrance, something you would rather not take part in. i beg your pardon, friend, but i believe that maybe i should excuse alliance with you until further notice. as with your response to the newcomer, you have not yet impressed me.. though we shall see, eh?.
.drily.
.i do not state the unobstructive.
.only the obvious, my dear.
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.mimic. -- Mime, 13:43:04 02/26/02 Tue
torrent of winds. huhsed silence. listen closely.
crouching tiger within the desert, be you also a hidden dragon? Lamia espiels entrant, neither pleased nor displeased, thoguh interest was held. Attention drfits brefily towards Veil. Such a job, is it to judge another? Quite frankly, I find it enjoyable. Muted figure remains apart from equids, oclars returning to the entrant
.trapped in an invisible box, yet maybe simply invisible to you.
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**Perhaps there is an alternative if you do not like your placing.** -- Martyr, 16:16:51 02/26/02 Tue
.veil, if you tire of judging then do not judge.
.please, don't turn little things into problems.
**With an irritable hiss she stalks from the shadows, her omnious glare touching Veil's hide with a cold stare. Jeering mockery stares at her from beneath the Martyr's icey gaze, and with blatant annoyance she turns to Sahara in blatant dismissal to Veil**
.sahara.
.you're doing fine so far, but a little humbleness doesn't hurt too much.
.so far, so good.
**Her gaze shifts once more to it's indifferent mask, but within the placid facade is the fickle course of her scrutiny. Once more twiseting, she narrows her eyes upon the unsuspecting.**
.siren.
.i advice watch your step.
.you too would do well to remember the feeling of humbleness.
.you have done nothing wrong that can be put into words.
.but you are too... overconfident? haughty?.
.be careful.
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+shock+ -- USTH Intrepid, 16:24:39 02/26/02 Tue
A smirk glanced over her features as she listened to the Martyr's words.
A whistle of soft greeting was issued to Sahara.
She'd be her friend if the other femme so wished.
But say it isn't so!!!
The all mighty Siren scorned?!
Looked badly upon by one so great as Martyr?!!!
Too bad for her.
She had been warned before.
Pay back was a bitch.
The tables had turned,
it was her turn to watch Siren for any and all mistakes.
An icy glimmer rested in her pools as they settled upon Siren,
a light barely audible chuckle of hatred emitted from deep within.
This would be glorious.
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.mimic. -- Mime, 16:37:39 02/26/02 Tue
torrent of winds. hushed silence. listen closely.
ah yes, Siren. Please do listen closely. You hang in the balance. I fear my likings of you, as my alliance, have lowered slightly. Pray, do not make me regret my alliance with you. Clouded pools reveal no emotion, though expression speaks clearly. Unimpressed.
.trapped in an invisible box, yet maybe simply invisible to you.
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.ooh, my dear. you have made the wrong move. -- .abbadon., 16:38:31 02/26/02 Tue
.ooh. Intrepid. i warned you before, but now i speak with a trite of a hiss in my tone. remember, that my friend siren holds the rank of guard. though a title means nothing, she also holds the saying of 'Elite'. i might remind you, perhaps, that you are a faithful broodmare. and that rank you serve quite well. yet there is no reason to scrutinize those above you. if she 'gets in your hair'? perhaps there are other ways you can go about annoying her. though they are not to my suggestion. siren is not one to be fooled with, as i have known.
.you tread your own path.
.tread it with care, dear.
.it is not to be taken lightly.
.don't laugh at those ranked above you.
.they most likely hold that rank for a reason.
.and you yours.
.listen to teacher.
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.i take your words as useful bits of advice. -- .sahara., 16:46:16 02/26/02 Tue
.with no rebuke, she watches silently. a hindrance was this Veil of Tears? she had no right to say. and Martyr spoke true. most could use her solemn advice. a soft rumble is heard from within her, as she resumes position in the shadows. a growing knot forming, perhaps a tangle between alliances? not too many here appeared to be fond of another. a hitch in the wheels of progress, perhaps? hmmm. she had yet to see.
.well hello there.
.hmm.
.do i sense altercation?.
.i shall leave it up to you to deal with your own composure.
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‡Silence‡ -- §ilent Zephyr, 17:18:35 02/26/02 Tue
‡Iv'ry brutalia nods in agreeance with all. Yet opinions not spoken. Nod issued to the new as she moves off.Tread lightly... and alliances shall flurish‡
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