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] Date Posted: 15:27:00 04/16/04 Fri In reply to: Sea Storm 's message, "Like the Brakers He has returned" on 11:08:52 04/16/04 Fri ~Femme dances on slender poles alongside the bruja, enjoying the freshness of the water. She bobs her dished dial~ Yes, I have. Are you joining? ~Femme tosses dark tresses out of her occulars, watching the bruja, auditives pricked forward~ [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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Author: Sea Storm [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 10:10:54 04/17/04 Sat *That crown of ivory and ebon bobbed* Aye, though I told the commander , my allieagnace depends on his actions. I'll not fight if he seemed to be fully focused on war mongering, I'll not strike first. That starts wars,not ends them. *There was a pause* It's because of this army, I would seem to have a young colt under my care. His brother's joined. To young in my opinion, so he has noone, he asked if he could stay with me, so of course I obliged. *He seemed to be distracted by the waves as they crested a few yards out* I miss family, I once was a part of a large one, sense then, my fathers ran off for battle, my mothers died ,My mate with her,my two brothers and sister all perished and my only child died with my mate,.. *He looked to her* Can you see my reasoning and reluntance to fight with out due cause? ][sorry comp was down yesterday][ [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: ~*Satin Kiss*~ [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 17:19:29 04/17/04 Sat ~Dished dial bobs, and a sadness washes over mocha pools~ Yes, I can see why. ~Dial tips towards the ground, optics focus on the sand as she thinks~ I'm sorry that something so terrible had to happen to you. ~Dark tresses fall into an optic, vix patiently tosses them to the wind. Soft nicker escapes her vocal cords.~ {(No worries, I understand)} [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |