.-. <s>Comfort</s> .-. -- Lair of Ebon Shadows

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Subject: .-. ~~Comfort~~ .-.

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Tarquin

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Date Posted: 15:24:10 12/31/02 Tue
In reply to: .Wtych Hazel. 's message, ".anonymous." on 19:51:31 12/02/02 Mon

He hadn't meant it that way... or had he? Shaking his head slightly at his own foolishness, he is stopped from replying by the second arrival of her half-Shadow brother. It seems like everyone, except the rare few, have something against their parents - he knows that he does. Nevertheless, he hates to see her so upset and squeezes her hands comfortingly.

"Don't do this to yourself, Wytch. Sometimes... sometimes our parents make mistakes, but it isn't our job to fix them, and it isn't our job to punish them. You're punishing yourself by not seeing them. See them, then judge them." His gaze flickers from the dragoness to her brother, resting momentarily on the creature with thoughtful optics. After a moment his lips part once again, and curious tones threaten to pour forth... no, nevermind.

He turns his now silent eyes upon his friend.

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Wytch Hazel
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Date Posted: 18:41:09 12/31/02 Tue

She lowers her head, eyes downcast to the ashen plantation beneath sturdy limbs.

Indeed....

Turning back to her twin, she replies wistfully,

There shall be a change of plans, then. I shall go...

The last of her sentance wavers slightly, and her large amber eyes glow glassy with underlying fear. Returing her gaze to Tarquin with rather large eyes, she adds quickly.

You most certainly do not have to. But you may come, if you like...