*Nods, too enraptured by the carving for her dislike of her niece to stir. At the moment, Khierra regards her niece as no more than a co-historian. When gathering information, Khierra always lays aside personal prejudices or paradigms. Nothing can be gleaned otherwise. A lesson she has learned over the years.* Yes, we carry traits from both opposers. It would seem that our family tree can only grow more muddled and misty. -- The Shadow Colossus

[ Show ]

Support VoyForums

[ Shrink ]

VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Contact Forum Admin ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time ]

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: 13:31:03 04/28/01 Sat
Author: Khierra
Subject:

*Nods, too enraptured by the carving for her dislike of her niece to stir. At the moment, Khierra regards her niece as no more than a co-historian. When gathering information, Khierra always lays aside personal prejudices or paradigms. Nothing can be gleaned otherwise. A lesson she has learned over the years.* Yes, we carry traits from both opposers. It would seem that our family tree can only grow more muddled and misty.
In reply to: Khierra 's message, "*She pads off down a stretch of hallway, trailing her paw across the engraven pictures.*" on 11:40:45 04/28/01 Sat

>*Suddenly, she stops at one. Stretching for a
>good-sized area across the wall is the depiction of a
>fantastic battle. Two wolf packs face each other, both
>similar and dissimilar from each other in more than
>one way. On the left, the wolves wield diamond-bladed
>swords and have long, protruding canines. They are
>tall and malicious looking. The ones on the right also
>have the vampire fangs, but carry staffs and clubs
>instead of swords. Their eyes are black, not the
>multi-hued colors of the ones on the left. Khierra
>stares up at it wonderingly, tapping a paw on her chin
>in thought.*

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]