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Subject: Young woman walks in Author: Swift Deer [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 14:50:38 08/13/01 Mon evedently sad. Lost and alone, she had wandered a long time. Not belonging in white man's world or accepted in the Indian culture, she was shunned. She didn't quite belong in the human world, either. People were scared of her because of how fast she ran. Her braided blond hair reaches her knees, her soft brown eyes have just a glimmer of sunshine in them, her copper skin flashing in the light. Her jean shorts are somewhat dirty, her green top a little frayed. She reaches a bed of moss and lies down, watching the....wolves?!? She gasps in suprise, for they had wings....and they were BIG. She curles up, wondering what they will do... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ::She raises her muzzle to the wind...:: Tundra 16:29:19 08/13/01 Mon +Peers+ -- Phoenix, 17:19:46 08/13/01 Mon She looks up at the wolf -- Swift Deer, 11:01:57 08/14/01 Tue ::She sniffs the daggers, her eyes flashing:: -- Tundra, 15:51:45 08/14/01 Tue Blue light glows about her -- Swift Deer, 10:36:41 08/15/01 Wed ::She smiles and nods:: -- Tundra, 18:11:18 08/15/01 Wed