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Date Posted: 19:15:23 05/01/01 Tue
Author: Shiva
Subject: *A girl walks in....*

*Her peasent cloths dirty and warn, but she carries herself with pride. Her blazing red hair has gone unbrushed for along time, but her emerald eyes still sparkle a challenge to anyone. She grips the heavy walking stick and glares. She wouldn't allow anyone to hurt her again. She sets the firelizard egg down, it's just about to hatch. She stands again and glares, anyone who gets near her would be in for it. Little did they know how scared she was inside.
I can't believe all that's happened, she thinks. It was just yesterday that she had stumbled onto the southern weyr, hungary and tired. She had met Sria there, who brought her here and had convinced her to try and impress.
I shouldn't even try. I'll probably just get the worst most deformed brown there is, she thinks. Yet she feels alittle excitement when she thinks about a gold.
Wouldn't it be nice if I could impress one. Then I could maybe rebuild that old weyr out in the south. She shakes her head and stamps her foot.
No! I'm probably not going to impress anyway. But that's a good thing. Afterall, what do I need with a dragon. It'll just get in my way. Anyway i'm leaving tomarrow. I'm only doing this because Sria was so nice and wanted me too. She calms herself. Then glares at everyone again. She hated the way they stared at her. Like she was less then them, just because she was dirty and homeless. Sometimes she wanted to cry, but that would mean she was weak.

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whoops I forgot. Shiva, about 16, female. (NT) -- Shiva, 19:17:43 05/01/01 Tue
~The green dragon rumbles, disturbed at the girl's degrading attitude towards dragonkind. She snorts. Appearance never matters, nor age, nor past, but if one considered a dragon a nuisance.... The large green shakes her head. Such thoughts! They worried her. It was what people thought who hated dragons, who wanted them all gone again.~ (NT) -- Palirth, 21:10:57 05/01/01 Tue
- OOC:I didn't mean to be rude.. -- Shiva, 16:40:45 05/02/01 Wed
  - Re: OOC:I didn't mean to be rude.. -- Palirth, 17:11:16 05/02/01 Wed
    - OOC: oh good, that's a relief.. -- Shiva, 20:07:00 05/02/01 Wed
      - She watches Shiva from the stands. *in* -- Sria, 21:04:28 05/02/01 Wed
~The smallest egg in all the clutch begins to move....~ -- Mibyth, 21:13:50 05/02/01 Wed
- *she stares down unable to repress the feeling of love that has come over her..* -- Shiva, 19:26:08 05/03/01 Thu
  - Er addition I forgot to add.... -- Shiva, 19:28:24 05/03/01 Thu
    - *She smiles after Shiva* -- Sria, 22:31:53 05/08/01 Tue

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