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Bairavee

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Date Posted: 17:22:04 09/20/02 Fri
In reply to: Bronze 's message, "He looks to his beloved little sister...." on 22:33:53 09/19/02 Thu

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Scaleless green emerges, slipping soundlessly from shadows above.
Silver lines leatherish wings, and optics glow an eerie red.
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Bronze, Embers.
How lovely it is to see you both alive and well.
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Whatever brings you back to the dark lair?
One would assume you are both to bright to return to such a bland lifeless plain.
Gestures lazily about the TT, optics swirling with flecks of gold, making optics appear to be a red galaxy of golden stars.
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Bairavee
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Bronze
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Date Posted: 18:11:30 09/20/02 Fri

He frowns. He didn't like it. An arm still remained around Embers as well as their mother. Had the change made Bairavee this bitter? He snorts, silver optics narrowing.

I've been training as you well should know. It's nice to see you again brother, he says, though not too sure if it was the truth. He had always been the cold one. What had happened to his bright and warm brother? His gaze shifts to Embers and then back to Bairavee. She was the same as always, but then again, she wasn't in Gaian form and Bairavee was.

The transformation must have made him this cold, uncaring rogue. He straightens, bronze crown held regally upon his neck. He turns his gaze from his brother, turning to Ezzy. What do you say mother? Do you approve of it, or no? he asks.....

OOC: Hey Kris, what form is Bairavee in? His coloring makes me think he's a terra but I wasn't sure.