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Ezmerelda
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Date Posted: 21:38:01 09/07/02 Sat
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Blood & Chocolate
's message, "[Changes] (EVERYONE)" on 20:41:46 08/31/02 Sat
..|~*~|..
..F.a.i.t.h..
From night to night, my journey,
The long pilgrimage before me.
From day to day, my journey,
The stories that will be forever.
Ah, what nice circumstances have unfolded! The Shadows now at 'peace' with the Darks, and after some discussions, the Gaians with the Shadows. How woderfully this all played out wouldn't you say? Perhaps the Darks shall put an end to the Light infestation for good.
Her lov'ly prisms watch with sorrow and understanding as her new love had vanished. An annoying yet envious trick of the Shadow. Guess they won't have that discussion, or whatnot, in her chambers afterall.
Pausing, she eyed the Prince thoughtfully with a single, side-glancing optic. T'was the first time they agreed on something, much less he ever asking her for anything she was willing to offer. Gracefully, her turns to face him respectfully, taking elegant steps forward and eventually taking his claw in her own slight one. Speaking in a humourous tone, as with Dark Tiger, her way of keeping sane and masking a pain that bores O so very deep within.
..~*~..Well, perhaps now you'll have the Gaian's full loyalty and trust, eh Prince Bob? Though I am flattered that you wish to inquire an old crone as me..~*~..
Shifting to the Prince's side, she sent DArk Tiger a warm smile and welcoming nod. Hoping that she still held her vow to aid and protect the emerald. The elder dragoness still was a strong and fearsome as ever, if not more. As much as she didn't want to admit it, she possibly will need some help. Age was catching up to her, she no longer had the stamina she once had, stamina the young DT had. Nor the speed.
Her cool eyes gazing at each and all 'round her, t'was crucial times. Each child needed training, each adult practice and improvment, each elder and veteren needed to teach and, possibly, reparticipate. The Gaia herself hadn't ever truely participated in the Wars of the past. She only sat back and waited, uncalled, un-needed, unwanted. How she wanted to be of use this time, for it may be her last. And she'll serve her last to her furthest capabilities, indeed.
..~*~..Now, shall we discuss our tactics here? Or elsewhere in a more private and secluded area? 'Tis your hour, Prince Bob. I know you shall lead us well..~*~..
Eyeing the Prince she placed a talon 'pon his shoulder. Eyes avoiding the sable warrior as she spoke once more to her through her haunted mind
..Ask what you need of me and I'll obey, dear friend. Ask me and I'll kill any you wish, or protect if desired. I do not want this War, for without Lights what are Darks? But I cannot stop the will of those higher than myself, and this is what our Isis wanted. So I shall participate, and give my all to be of help this time around. I shan't fail once again, I won't let myself..
And so she waited, and vowed ever so faithfully, even if her vow contradicted her shattered mind and heart. But she still vowed her faithful vow.
"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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