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Date Posted: 19:09:30 04/21/03 Mon
Author: ¤Astyr¤
Subject: †Enigma†

†Tyr stepped from the trees, grabbing a redfruit on her way. The grainy sands shifting beneath her feet as she made her way towards the waters edge, then as though having a change of mind she walked back to the shade of the trees, folding her legs and sitting beneath the canopy of the large wooded flora. Her hand unconciously went down to where her sword, or at least her dagger, should have been but she felt nothing, then remembering her ordeal with Lee she sighed. She had placed it amongst her clothing in the chest at the bottom of her cot in the Candidate barracks after she had scared him off, determined to break her dreadful habit of gripping it at any slight movement. ~~Love~~ ~~Love~~ She felt the two minds clash gently with hers as Tuar, a beautiful emerald firelizard, and Topaz, a seafoam blue brute, popped from between and lighted upon her shoulders, rubbing their wedge shaped heads along her cheeks in a comforting gesture. "Thanks you sweetings, but it t'was my own fault. No worries." She reached a hand up to stroke each in turn, too bad her little brown brute, Klah, wasn't here, but he was in a flight chasing after a beautiful gold as she gathered from the small images she got and the emotions that surged through her mind ever little while.†

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