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Subject: { : The Storm : }

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Veiled Shadows

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Date Posted: 09:34:55 04/09/04 Fri
In reply to: Lara.....Daughter of Time 's message, "...time's running out..." on 07:27:49 04/09/04 Fri

Ivory dame stood motionless her cold coal flamed pools watching the entry of the other belle. Nares flared wide drawing in the scent she had thought would not be in this terra again. Obsidian nails pushed her Irish Draught frame forward towards the other. Crown is held at a proud angle, spires are alert of sounds. Low tune was pressed from her lips as she drew up along side the vix. Mug dipped a fraction merely to show no hard feelings. Syllables dropped from her mug in a cool tone.

"Welcome home DoT."

Her voice had become softer, and the pools of ink lost the icy tint they held before. Ooids drifted over the plains she had come familiar with, and the faces she had introduced. Her facade then turned face the younger femora.

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Daughter of Time
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Date Posted: 13:01:06 04/12/04 Mon

Watching with a glazed look over her sapphire pools, the grandmother in a dame's bodice smiled softly, shaking the filmy look and turning her twin towers and her full attention to the elder fatale. Flicking silken banner idly 'cross her hocks, the quicksilver lady spoke softly.

"It is good to be home Veil, if only for a small while."

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[> [> [> Subject: {..is calm..}
Author: Veiled Shadows [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 14:34:19 04/12/04 Mon Could worry be detected in the charcoal chasms of the ivory vix. Aye, it was, she looked with mild concern upon the silven femora. Smoky plume whisking gently across cloudly hocks. Voice fell with delicacy as she looked upon the other. "Are you leaving us then?" [ Post a Reply to This Message ]