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Subject: Re: .anonymous.

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Wytch Hazel

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Date Posted: 23:28:01 12/07/02 Sat
In reply to: .Wtych Hazel. 's message, ".anonymous." on 19:51:31 12/02/02 Mon

The dragoness whipped around with undaunting speed, eyes scrutinizingly disembalming the physique of her other; her twin. Blood of my blood. Flesh of my flesh. Kin of my kin. So related, and yet; so distant. His form is not the form she was seeking, it was the form of Tarquin that would bring her comfort. Just; oh, being in his company would be bliss enough.

I see you've decided to emurge from the cage and become your own, Satyr. The world has missed you.

In bitter sarcasm, a lone ebony claw pointed at the sun.

See that? Thats the sun. You've been hiding so long in the cavern, I thought I would like to aquaint you with the things which are probably unfamiliar.

The glare of accompanyment was harsh; sibling rivalry was a common occurence; it would blow over soon enough, her quick temper was pent and released with haste. But her anger was short lived as her eyes frantically searched for a specific one; she knew he was in the shadows, somehwere, and she only hoped that her eyes would catch the sight of his.

W Y T C H H A Z E L
.the brazen.

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Author: ~Satry~ [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 20:23:01 12/12/02 Thu -The mascu snorted with the faintest bit of amusement at her sarcasm, following her gaze with good humor. And jealousy as a figure was scanned in the distance. He said nothing more as he nudged her softly and disappeared into the shadows with the grace of his heritage. He needed to speak to Father anyways-