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Bairavee

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Date Posted: 21:38:14 11/10/02 Sun
In reply to: Isis 's message, "Within a cluttered mind..." on 07:18:30 11/04/02 Mon

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Frown. Strange, from what he knew, she was indeed the daughter of his mother. Oh well, it did not matter who her parents were. Optics scan her carefully, tracing her mind for lies. Nay, it seemed she spoke the truth. Growls slightly, annoyed at his misinformed self. Ripple runs through the males body and he looks away from the mistress.
Well mistress, your origin is indeed a mystery. But be comforted,
He sensed a, longing in her voice, one she herself could not hear.
Our blood is somewhat similar, we are both Gaian.
Thoughts return to Astarte and he snorts. It seems the bitch had gone to visit the shadowlord. He doubted she would find him. Optics fly to the little femme. He need to speak with Isis, and yet his sister also. Dark ooids sit upon the red female, wondering if her sharp mind and tounge and dulled slightly. He had a request for her...
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Enya
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Date Posted: 22:06:09 11/10/02 Sun

[ Pain ]
[ Small gold and black hatchling stumbles upon the trio, body convulsing and trembling, scales drenched in sweat and hue sickeningly pale ]
[ Unfocused optics fall upon the two gaias and terror befalls her features ]
[ A horrified cry escaped gold'n beauty's lips and she stumbles back before collapsing in a heap of black and golden scales ]
[ Shuddering and tembling, a couple scales fall loose from her brilliantly hued body and she closes optics, the pain and terror overwhelming the tiny drakliness ]
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[ Enya ]