.-. Cold .-. -- Lair of Ebon Shadows

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Subject: .-. Cold .-.

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Tarquin

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Date Posted: 22:19:47 10/20/02 Sun
In reply to: Isis 's message, "Arise and you shall see the dawning of the sun..." on 18:53:31 10/09/02 Wed

Is that all you have to say, Mother? The remark, so filled with self-pity, sounded cold even to his own mental ears. But then, his eyes sought out the golden one's by their own initative, and their bearer mentally cringed at what was seen within - however little.

Looking away, to the ground where his claws lay seemingly calm and composed, the young dragon finally manages to force an answer through his numb lips.

"No, nothing. But Bob can tell you better than I." His attention is caught, for he had heard an unusual sound in the suddenly confining and echoing lair of his mother's. "Excuse me... please..." Turning, he disappeared into the shadows as he moved upwards and away from the three.

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[> Subject: Ooooh...almost a week of not being here.

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Isis
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Date Posted: 06:38:39 10/24/02 Thu

COnfusion claimed the proud aurora, as her eyes betook the image of her departing son. Had she done wrong in her words...probably, but her mind does not dwell in the past. It had for many years, claiming her life...in more than one fashion.

"Pardon me as well," says she, though her direction did not follow Tarquin's.

(OOC: Now off to class...then work...then work...then back online. Umm...at the earliest 6)