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Date Posted: 05/28/07 8:46pm
Author: Sabrina
Subject: Do you believe in magic
In reply to: Liam 's message, "You belong to me" on 05/28/07 7:00pm

Brillant blue eyes went wide when she saw her necklace and she jumped up which, in turn, caused the plaid to fall down. Hurridly, she drew it back up around her form before she stalked over to him, looking thunderous. "Give that back right now!" She exclaimed, holding her hand out as if expecting him to hand it right over. "I don't have a 'clan' my family has lived in American forever, my mom gave it to me and said it was a family heirloom." Her gaze grew cloudy at the mention of her mother, the grief was still so raw. She took a deep breath, squaring back her shoulders, determined not to cry like a baby in front of this infuriating creature. "And you didn't 'steal' me from anyone, I don't belong to a clan." Her eyes widened as he spoke of her mother, shaking her head. "Don't talk about her. You don't know anything about her and she definitely was not a dragon!" She looked like an infuriated kitten ready to lash out with claws unsheathed if she didn't get her way. Her white blonde hair floated up around her bronzed cheeks - all the time in the sun had left her quite tan - and her blue eyes got those electric white streaks in them once more. Apparantly, that was another trait that had been repressed by the necklace. She was barely resisting the urge to stomp her foot as she glared at him, one hand holding up the plaid and the other outstretched in front of her. "Seriously, what are you trying to prove here? Just give me my necklace and let me go home." She tried to sound enforceful, like she could command him to do something. This had just gone on long enough in her opinion and she was ready to go back to her cottage and go to sleep.

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