| Subject: *Her black crystals slip beneath lids...* |
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Mystery Of Fire
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Date Posted: 17:04:12 05/09/01 Wed
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Snow
's message, "^ .. Gentle whisper of a sigh ..^" on 06:31:02 05/09/01 Wed
*She listens, devilish lobes still with intent. Her nares flare gently, the pink lining bright against her red coat. Eyes are concealed beneath a gentle veil of lid. Slowly, the lid rises and two black crystals of fire spark at him. They slowly watch Flash slink away, and they read the thoughts of Snow wanting to call her back. She surpresses a sigh with a great notion. Her tail wavers about, silken tendrils depressed into the wind. The darkening of day brings the sun a little lower, making it still glow with fire. Rays wash upon her coat as she does wishful thinking. Finally, she looks into his eyes. The contact of the two. She looks deep into him, her effort great. She sees no feelings whatsoever, and hopes he is obscuring them. For what reason, she wouldn't know, but she could at least hope. Her eyes are flooded with a swirl of emotions, mixed and compounded into galaxies and beyond. Pain, love, hatred, sorrow, joy...Everything she had ever felt. Pain of love, the joy of love, the hatred of another, but not Snow. No, not him...*
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