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Date Posted: 17:46:41 06/02/01 Sat
Author: Relic
Author Host/IP: 205.188.195.32
Subject: .subtle.
In reply to: Queen Of Swords~Life is is waiting for you.. it's all messed up but we're alive.~ 's message, " + Raven Femme eyes the area from her cliff top" on 13:56:20 06/02/01 Sat



It had been too long since mahoghany tinged masculine had set sight on the lone femina. Having encountered her once before, yet with the same luck as those who have tried before and after such...auditives raise in slight curiosity, although no ingression towards her is made. She wished to be alone, or so her body language spoke to him; he dared not to disarm himself and near her, for concern of being too overbearing. Content to simply observe, for now....having been a vagabond himself, not claiming many, only residing in his lands with one other. In fact, dark steed had claimed none; for the femina who resided with him had found him. Strange, isn't it? No...

Ah, but she was wrong about one thing. Yes, it was almost impossible for wordly she-brute such as herself could ever be in err, but it was true; others did care, but she never gave them a chance to show it. Perhaps, if given more time, she would learn that careful art...and actually let someone into the confinements that had entraped her soul...her heart...


But alas, it was not to be this feral masculine to break those chains. No - that would be led to another, luckier being. Turning away, lowering visage to graze lightly at the soft blades as he made his way 'home.' Perhaps another time....


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