Subject: A triple pounding of the earth is heard as a golden shape forms on the horizon, slowing slightly as she descends the steep slope into the pass. |
Author: Princess of Light [ Edit | View ]
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Date Posted: 16:42:40 10/31/01 Wed
Her warm cream mane is tousled by the wind as she steps down with concentration.
Finally she is at the bottom. Eyes of cerulean diamond gaze up, silenced with awe at the sheer walls of black, glassy rock ascending into oblivion far above.
I'm far from home. But oddly, the thought carries less regret.
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- A warm smile arches his pale face. Here was his guest. Good to see you again, m'dear. He winks, then scans the area for his dark-feathered friend. (NT) -- Alabaster, 18:01:28 10/31/01 Wed
- Caught by surprise, he raises his head in an almost comical double take.... -- Dare Devil, 21:37:50 10/31/01 Wed
- She cocks her head briefly at Mirenita. "I've never been here before," she comments, looking mildly puzzled. -- Princess of Light, 18:11:14 11/04/01 Sun
- Her expression is casual but her eyes continue to shine with mirth. -- Princess of Light, 18:19:05 11/10/01 Sat
- She chuckles shyly. -- Princess of Light, 19:13:14 11/10/01 Sat
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