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| The rising pheonix, had long left it's perch and rested upon, and glided under the mother earth, to his next place into the skies, giving them their bright indigo hue, from the corrupt blackness they normally carry... Yet even if the mighty bird of flames were risen, it's bright and cheerful hues would not be passed over this very peice of earth; for the fairy of solitude and rain had been visiting the lands at the very moment.. The aura of another lurked about, his noble visage risen and quietly he gazed to her. He was somewhat unsure of what to think of her; how she suddenly came up to him, how she spoke to him like he were her lord. His visage jerked back and up somewhat, air blown quickly through his forcefully narrowed paperthins causing a snort. His mucus tears of the intellagent cherry wood hue, would gaze quietly to the silhouette of the lady.. Yet he did not budge, he wondered if she knew he was here... For the moment his harks were swiveled forward... His eyes, and spirit full of curiosity, and excitement of the other being... For he had found the sorce of where that odd scent that lingured had lead up to... html © Crypt Orchid 2005 and Beyond |