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[> [> Grins Wolfishly! -- Losoth, 01:15:14 01/14/03 Tue

*the white wolf meets his companions eyes and grins,*
Perhaps we should stay? The Dragons would come to Middle Earth with or without our persuasion, we have no say in their thoughts or emotions! *his tail moves slightly, indicating his eagerness to get going and locate more of their kind* I have noticed however, that even Wingstar has been inactive recently, if the Dragons become inactive, what will become of the rest of us?

((hahahaha you have to go back to school! Actually I have to go back soon too! nooooooo! ah well, I'll cya next time! byeeee))

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[> [> [> *thoughtful* -- Azalia, 20:16:33 01/15/03 Wed

*brows furrow for a moment in thought* Yes, the dragons will likely come to middle earth, but if they accompanied us on the remainder of our explorations((I'm talking funny again, aren't I? oh well, another interesting mood)), they may be able to provide at the least protection if we were to meet followers of the dark who wished us peril. We could at least invite them along, and they may be able to provide fresh insight on many things. *looks optimistic* I'm sure that they dragons will return again, they have been through many inactivity spells, it seems, as this realm is much larger than our own. *brushes away the heavier thoughts like a loose hair, and quickly returns to a bright happy self* I think we should head for the Shining Realms next, see if any life still can be found there. They have been around as long as the dragons.

((School stinks school stinks school stinks... *continues in a continuous chant for hours.* I HATE FINALS!!!!! Almost as much as stupid dances that you have to go to because your the stupid club you stupidly joined is sponsoring them! GAH! *is not highly social person* OOH! on happy note though, I got to jump bareback today! funfunfun! just about fell off, um, every single time, but I never actually did! hahaha! I DO have an independent seat! well, not really, but that doesn't matter!(like I said, interesting moods...)))

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[> [> [> [> *grin* -- Losoth, 00:50:17 02/05/03 Wed

"Well, you are older than I, I will follow you all over these realms! Our next move is up to you!" *the white wolf shakes his thick fur in anticipation of movement and then settles again waiting for Azalia to decide their next move*

((Sorry, can't actually be bothered writing much right now as I start school again tomorrow and I am stressing! AGH! I HATE SCHOOL! No more nights of television and days of bludgyness! oh and wouldn't jumping bareback be kinda well.....HARD? I really dont know how u managed to stay on! good luck for the dance, personally I like school dances as it gives u something other to do than homework lol! Oh well have to go get my school stuff organised! (sob, sniff) talk to you soon cya!))

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[> [> [> [> [> *Grin* -- Azalia, 20:34:37 02/11/03 Tue

We shall head to the shining realms then! perhaps Wingstar or Flamewing will join us after a bit. Who knows, but I'm getting tired of sitting here talking about it and I think it's time that we moved! *She grins, rising to her feet, then takes a few steps, waiting for him to follow, before dashing off in the direction of the shining realms, home to the good unicorns*

((oh, so I'm only second in importance to school? I'm hurt, really I am. j/k. um, yeah, I still hate school, probably always will. I'm trying to remember why it is that I've decided not to graduate early, and why I am going to college. oh well, probably better for me in the long run. least I won't get stuck working at McDonalds or some other fast food restaurant. anyway, umm, well, I barely stayed on, and I've done a lot of bareback riding before I went and flew over giant hurdles (actually I think the highest one was about 2'3, but shhh, dont' tell anyone!). yeah, ummmmmmmmmmmmmm, I'm just wasting time because I have nothing to do and I'm not tired! *sighs* I guess I could do my homework... wait, no, forgot my spanish book in my locker, scratch that. not that I would have done it anyway, I'll probably just sit here and either ramble on to you or something of that nature for the next, oh, hour or so. wow, this is becoming a very long ramble. amazing how I can just go on and on and on and on and on and on... anyway, I'm not finding much else to ramble about that will make any sense to you whatsoever(if I start talking about gnomes, Faeries and Leprechauns, it's a theater thing). Soo, I'll let you go, and see you in the Shining realms!! ))

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[> [> [> [> [> [> *Watchful* -- Wingstar, 10:48:49 02/17/03 Mon

*The shimmering pale dragon watches the departure of the two wolves from atop a precipice. Her emerald eyes were slightly sad, though they had been here only breifly, they had breathed a bit of life back into the place and she feared that once again her world would become dormant. pulling her gaze from the departing duo, her eyes sweep across the once populated land and the sadness in her eyes grows, moving into a general droop in the rest of her frame as well. This land had been her salvation, She had healed wounds of soul here, and though scars still remained, they no longer pained her as they once had. here she had escaped from the past that haunted her, and here she had found friends. Now the land that had once brought her to joy now brought nothing but sorrow, the old wounds pushing to be reopened. She hung her head, slowly descending down the mountain tower as hot silver tears welled in her emerald pools*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> Settles -- Flamewing, 19:12:59 02/18/03 Tue

*the younger dragon descends from the sky and settles beside Wingstar, folding her wings neatly onto the shining silver scales of her back. She glances toward the drooped head of her companion, and seeing her dismay at the disappearance of the wolves who had breathed life into this land, she joins her on her descent from the mountain tower walking in silence, offering the older dragon comfort from her presence.*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> *Lost* -- Wingstar, 21:32:30 02/20/03 Thu

*Eyes turn to the dragon beside her, her only remaining friend. Eyes that once held so strong against so much now shone fresh with tears. she had always been so careful, never to show emotion, not even to those whom she knew well, and now to find herself breaking like this... A feeling of loss settles heavily around the mighty dragon. She turns her eyes from FlameWing, ashamed at this display of emotion despite herself.* Forgive me...

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> There is nothing to forgive... -- Flamewing, 23:10:22 06/04/03 Wed

There is no need to hide from me wing sister, for we are bretheren of old.*her eyes glint like blue ice as they survey the deserted plains of the dragonlands that were once so full of life, dragon hides of every colour reflecting the sunlight. But now, the skies have clouded over, and the only colour she seemed to see was grey. Loss also weighs heavily on the young dragons mind, being so close to finding others like herself, only to have her hopes pulled from her grasp. She turns to the older dragon, feeling her sorrow, and with one deliberate movement brings her blue eyes level with Wingstar's.* We will endure, my friend, more will come, this land will flourish again and we may yet scale the heights of the dragonlands with others of our kind. *her words are laced with hope* We will fly again...

(( I just wanted to say that I really admire your writing style, you have a very flowing way of bringing the words together and in this piece I have tried to match it, unfortunately I have a way to go! I just wanted you to know that your writing is very desciptive and beautiful, so thats it! Thats if anyone ever checks back here again!))