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Lyf
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Date Posted: 22:06:00 02/01/03 Sat
In reply to:
Kijalos
's message, "=heaven is what you make it=" on 20:41:40 02/01/03 Sat
She was but a hatchling, a hour, maybe two years old. And she was queen. A soft and welcoming smile greets the female and she speaks, so softly that the word etch into the mind, not the ear.
Greetings Kijalos. I welcome you to Cascade Mountians. And, to the light north. Perhaps you will come...
The draklingness smiles again, her comforting presence withdrawing from the female. Slowing she turns, forest green scales shimmering with a misty light that clung to her in these dark times. Then she is gone. Moving quickly for a drakling. Perhaps she was never there at all. An illusion? Maybe. But you have been invited. Will you come?
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