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Subject: ..|~*~|.. Author: Ezmerelda [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 22:13:01 09/08/02 Sun In reply to: . o b l a t i o n . 's message, ". im gonna spark some life into this joint . - ALL -" on 11:26:09 09/08/02 Sun ..|~*~|.. ..A.r.r.i.v.a.l... Heart is the engine of your Body, But Brain is the engine of Life. So serenely the Sovereign emerges her, too, slight form from the depthes o' the cloaking darkness. Amusidly listening to the rattlings and conversation taking place amoung the Royal youth. Each and all Royal in one way or another. Yes, even the violet Gaianess in their midst. Taking her place beside, yet behind, her male self comfortably. Nudging his shoulder to make him aware o' his Mother's presence. How proud she was of him, even if he showed rude behaviour to the purpline femme. For long moments she eyed the Gaia, a deep realization making itself known only to the emerald. Aye, it was her, Gravity of Love. How clueless she was, not to the War, but to her heritage. How many a great thing shall become her in due time. How? Oh, but it was so obvious. This one beheld silver in her coloring! Such a rare occurrance in Gaias, they are nearly revered as Gods amoung thier race. She shall be Ezmerelda's replacement, her Heir. At this thought she hisses ever so faintly to her son, her prized and, yes, favorite son. Sending him a harsh thought from her mind to his, though there was a bit of humor underlying it's scolding tone. Bairavee! Show that dragoness respect, for she is far more powerful than you and shall be my replacement to the throne. She's more Pure than either of us. You'll be serving her someday, so I'd take my advice and be of good behaviour. Get yourself into her good favour or she'll give you hell A funny smirk took place on her lov'ly visage as she looked to the female. A strange feeling expressed for this one, yes. Most mysterious it was to those 'round to witness her. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: Quiet Author: Bob [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 09:29:21 09/09/02 Mon He does not speak for a while, listening carefully to the Gaians converse. This new female... he had never seen nor heard of her before. The heir to the Gaian throne? Indeed. The Acting King's deep purple eyes sparkle with curiousity as he listens to her speak. And what an unusual coloration, too.

[> [> Subject: [Interest] Author: B&C [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:02:27 09/09/02 Mon [The sable Necro had kept silent though she calmly regarded young Oblation. Young. Slight tense movement in joints and muscles, a spasm if you will. Was this creature saying she was old? No, B&C was reaching her prime. She was relativly young at the age of 76. Not old at all for a dragoness. Yet a sneer seemed to display itself on her lips. An order? She may be acting as Queen but she was not. The female had been willing to respect this female but it wasn't likely now. Not only have I been insulted, but ordered? I will only take orders from Tarquin or Bob. This is all said in her mind of course] [The virago turns from Oblation and looks to Ezzy, Bob, and the new Gaian. Interesting. She says nothing, simply broods in her mind but makes it clear that she would not be following any orders] ((*grins* Im retaliating))