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Tarquin
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Date Posted: 14:40:25 09/08/02 Sun
In reply to: Leila
~*Dark Beauty*~
's message, "§Final Fantasy§" on 17:02:55 09/03/02 Tue

Flinching indistinctively as the female attacked a tree with a single swipe of her powerful claws, he listened attentively to her words even as he was disturbed by the passing expression on her face.

"I doubt that the elders would but the Kid King in the front, I think the most likely candidate for the position would be Prince Bob." The memory of his recently departed mother came with the pang of a wounded heart, and he was forced to take a moment to halt the tears that threatened. He had forgotten his mother with the turn of events, and unlike the other young adults and hatchlings of his generation, he had no quality of hers to turn to. No spirit voice to depend upon. "If we separated Rage from the darks," he retorted,

He paused, noticing the unshed tear with the acuteness Lei Yu lacked.

"If you would not mind," he began carefully, "I think this is precisely the right time for a history lesson."

(OOC- *Grins* It will be hilarious when she finally finds out, eh?)

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Tarquin
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Date Posted: 14:43:46 09/08/02 Sun

OOC- Had a bit of trouble with html... heh.

Flinching indistinctively as the female attacked a tree with a single swipe of her powerful claws, he listened attentively to her words even as he was disturbed by the passing expression on her face.

"I doubt that the elders would but the Kid King in the front, I think the most likely candidate for the position would be Prince Bob." The memory of his recently departed mother came with the pang of a wounded heart, and he was forced to take a moment to halt the tears that threatened. He had forgotten his mother with the turn of events, and unlike the other young adults and hatchlings of his generation, he had no quality of hers to turn to. No spirit voice to depend upon. "If we separated Rage from the darks," he retorted, "then we would doubtlessly lose not only his whole territory, but also an old friend of the Queen's and her family. We cannot afford that as of yet."

He paused, noticing the unshed tear with the acuteness Lei Yu lacked.

"If you would not mind," he began carefully, "I think this is precisely the right time for a history lesson."

(OOC- *Grins* It will be hilarious when she finally finds out, eh?)
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Lei Yu
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Date Posted: 15:28:19 09/09/02 Mon

She sits down with a sigh. In the begining Sia was much like this glorious land. It had it's Lights, it's Evils and even Neutrals...but for us it was not the Evils who grew unruley, but the Lights. The Lights made an alience with the Neutral lands, by alience I mean the Queen of the lights, Fire Shower, and the king of the Neutrals, Pharow's Treasure, got together. Both of them were a breed known as the Sian Peralisk. The Sian was a breed that had a cat-like body but a dragon like head, tail, powerful thick wings, and neck, and could have any big cat pattern...the rarest were panther and albino. Any how, when they finally attacked...they won. They slautered the evils because of the power of numbers...however it wouldn't last forever. Fire and Pharow went after their own ideal and enslaved virtually any breed besides the Sian. Unfortunetly the Westerns got the blow hardest. So the land of Sia was one for quite a time but then the Shadow Dragon came. Another war rose up and with the Shadow's power and the Western's flame, Pharow and Fire were knocked from power and order was restored, but aside from the westerns being partners with the Shadow, to rule over the species, nothing was changed...slavery was still in place. Then, 100 years later, out of the ashes came Saphire, the blood heir of Fire and Pharow. Even though she was a mere Sian against a Shadow she, with the faith of the slaves...soon to be her people, knocked the Shadows from the throne and banished them from their land forever. Durring her reign all were equil, but because she was a Sian...yep...the westerns got p***ed. They broke away...one by one other breeds following. Soon Sia was once again torn in two. There was no where to run, no one had no scars to show. Saphire only had two daughters one of which became her heir, Tiger Lily. The crown princess ran from Sia...and came here. Saphire's death pushed the Sian to the ends of the beautiful territory that was once it's native land. Tiger Lily and her mate Lonar, one of the few westerns who sided with her, fought countless battles to defend their dieing people. It was pointless. In the final battle Tiger Lily was killed, the last pure blood Sian in Sia. Lonar and his son fled their homeland along with one of the captains who was nearly to weak to swim. Sia burned to the ground till the last trace of the Sian was destroyed and then...they fought among themselves till they lead to their own extinction. I was one of the few survivers. All who did not flee are now lieing in the ashes of a once great land...and is now no more than a haunting memory for those of us who lived in that terrible time.
She looks down. No one was to be spared.
(OOC:It will be funny! Scary fact:True story^^^I played on that site till it died.)



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