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Date Posted: 22:29:58 12/21/03 Sun
In reply to: Silent Starr 's message, "† Catch A Falling Star †" on 19:08:42 12/21/03 Sun

~\Sable optics quickly darted to the ground where the fae would not be able to read their expression. Swallowing painfully, the sahib attempted to, and finally succeeded in lifting a single pillar.
Great job, genius. Now what? I suppose you think one step will get you there?
Ivorn tresses stirred slightly in a breeze as the enchanter found the courage to once more glance at a mirror image of an angel. For a moment too long he gazed, entralled by her mystical beauty, then suddenly realized how absurd he must have looked and quickly glanced in a different direction.
Wonderful. Now she must think you're just another drooling bozo who can't even remember his own name when she's in front of him.
The merlin's soft pink nostrils flared slightly, letting out a breath once held. Looking back at the fae, his immediate feelings were that he needed to get closer to her, and now. With some sudden courage he lifted another pillar, and then another. Before he knew it, he had taken a whole five paces nearer to the mare. Now the brujo was just a few yards away from her, and his heart was beginning to beat like a drum.
This is it. Just make sure you don't blow it.
Inhaling her sweet scent gave him another sudden burst of courage, and the stag proudly emitted a soft nicker to the fatale.
Hail, fair maiden. What might your name be?
Pleased with how he'd spoken to the belle, the czar extended his elegant neck and raised his dished crania and let a small smile light up his features.\~

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Subject	Author	Date
† Catch A Falling Star †	Silent Starr	14:48:29 12/28/03 Sun
~\ d.o. / a \ l.i.t.t.l.e. / d.a.n.c.e. \~ -- Ghost Dance, 20:15:04 12/30/03 Tue Up! (NT) -- Upper, 19:41:25 01/11/04 Sun