| Subject: Sense this |
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Date Posted: 22:17:31 05/14/02 Tue
In reply to:
Valenthe
's message, "walking" on 18:57:27 05/14/02 Tue
He sat, sentinal umong the trees eyes closed. It was unusally quiet, even for a forest. The birds barely chirped around him, as though they feared to sound their presences.
He sensed the energies of Fate unweaving around him...it seemed her beloved daughter was removed for the time, things set back a pace from what they had been. No mediator.
His eyes opened slowly, wide, then relaxed, ears folded ever so slightly to the sides of his head. Yes, this one.
Something stirred within him, a memory of this girl, through the azure eyes of a fox. He tilted his head ever so gently, pondering this new development.
But still, you're up in the air, and loving your wings, my dear you play the clown...what's going to happen when you come down.
Violet eyes faded to crimson, and he thought for once, for himself, the bond between him and his last purpose fading, thinning out like an old spiderweb.
Soon the Wyrd would be spread.
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