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Date Posted: 13:50:35 10/22/03 Wed
Author: Rose
Subject: -*- Forgotten Youth -*-
In reply to: Tou 's message, "¿What Do You See¿" on 01:18:06 10/22/03 Wed

Her lips moved into a frown as he thought he had seen her gazing at a dragoness, and even more that he asked if that was her mother. If he only knew.. "No! That is not my mother. I have no mother! What in this world would make you think that?! It's not like anyone would ever want me anyways!" Her tail began whipping at the sand quite furiously, making some sand behind her move here and there. She was now obviously mad. The whole "mother" thing was a touchy subject, being that she was abandoned and felt unwanted and useless, and a stranger asking her that, made her a bit more furious then she would have been if someone she knew asked her that. She released a few snorts, trying to calm herself down a bit. "In this land? or the dragon land? In this land, talk, and play, and whatever else you can find to entertain yourself. In the dragon lands, hunt, go on adventures, quests, and more." She turned her back against him, closing her eyes. She then reopened them and held a beautiful red rose with no thorns in her hand. She played around with the rose - her own way of making herself calm down and not feel furious. Within moments of doing this, her tail was wrapped around her frame, and she held no emotion on her face. She dropped the rose and turned to gaze at him once more, the rose was now behind her, laying upon the sand.

-*- Forgotten Youth -*-
-*- Mythical Rose


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