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Ezmerelda and Ever Lathargic Mandy
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Date Posted: 20:00:08 09/04/02 Wed
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Blood & Chocolate
's message, "[Changes] (EVERYONE)" on 20:41:46 08/31/02 Sat
..|~*~|..
..A.l.l.i.a.n.c.e.?..
Do you suppose it lucky to be born?
I hastily reinform those it just as lucky to die.
Silently the lanky beauty emerges her stunning emerald form from the shadows.
Taking a stance by her friend Blood and Chocolate as she nudged her, inaudibly saying she is with the ebon warrioress.
For the first time, she sent Prince Bob a smile. For long she hadn't the best of thoughts of the young Prince. She never hated him, no no, not even close. She actually liked him a bit. She admired his intelligence, for a dragon under the age of 10 he spoke like a battle-worn elder. Wise and rational. Though he could hold a nasty grudge if he wanted to of course. And stubborn as a mule at that. A perfect Prince, you may say.
Speculating over this still forming plan, the lovely Gaia Sovereign sent her thoughts mentally to thee raven B&C. She wasn't the brightest of these dragon higher than she is rank, and she knew that if her imput was silly, B&C would tell her through mind and not humiliate her. She had had enough humiliation to last past her lifetime.
..~*~..My friend, what if we brought large armies of our preeminent warriors 'pon each TT at the same time. A sudden strike to keep the majority of the Lights busy. Some of those in Celestial Stargaze may depart to aid their friends, leaving only a few to guard the Royals. T'would make an attack on them much easier. Or perhaps if we sent a few Darks, unknown to them, undercover as Lights to live there before we attack. They could fight the guards while one of us went for the Royalty, hmm? This is just my two cents, you, Raist and Bob are the true professionals here when it comes to War Strategy..~*~..
Setting down her slender form, she gazes 'round for her Diciples-Crystal's Tear and her eldest son. For they were Gaians in need of heavy training. Especially if they are to fight, most likely, in this upcoming War.
Her everglowing prisms flash to the Shadowlord, a warmth growing in them, she she elegantly rises. Gliding on frail limbs to him, her muzzle brushing 'gainst his neck as she now places herself next to him. A soft whisper tickles his ear, though the words emitted are most serious and important, to her at least.
..~*~..My, Everdark and the Darks, allied? If this proposal goes through, or not, I offer an alliance of the Gaians to the Shadows. Forever having our aid and loyalty, for I, at least, see your kind a bit superior to my dwindling breed. Nearly extinct are we, and could have all the help we can get. What say you, Shadowlord?..~*~..
She stay still next to her dear, her nose gently grazing his ear and cheek as she waited his response. She dearly hoped he'd say yes to her own proposal of alliance. But if he said no...her kind shall surely go extinct if nothing rash yet brilliant was done. Having a thought that maybe having the aid and trust of the Shadows may help save the last few of the Gaias. though even if there where a thousand Gaias, she'd still offer what she has. Out of loyalty to him, and love.
"I am fog and fickle mist
I am all that can't be tamed
I am born of devil's kiss
Sear potential unrestrained,
I do not know what haunts me,
What saddened my mind all day;
An age-old tale confounds me,
A spell I cannot allay...."
Ezmerelda,
the strong.
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