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Subject: ::Lost in a Cloud of Illusions::


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Hyte
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Date Posted: 20:34:00 11/27/03 Thu
In reply to: >...L.u.n.a...< 's message, ">...M.e.o.w...1<" on 11:38:50 11/27/03 Thu

He eyed the girl silently, proccessing her name before storing it away for future reference. He'd always been careful about how he acted around others, fearing to be punished for something, for some rule he did not understand within the Pard. One of the few things he'd been taught early on was never to ignore someone if another person came alone. You were always to ask for leavence of hte first person with whome you'd been conversing. But Hyte was no longer in the Pard, and the other fem beside him was not a dominent to him, at least she hadn't proposed herself as one. So instead, he ignored her, and focused all his attention on Luna. He carefully took in her apperance, the way her hair fell, the placement of all noticable features, such as eyes, etc. his gaze ran down the colum of her throat, but never lingered, and finally over the folds of her clothing, memorizing how they fell on her frame. His visual inspection of her done, he returns his gaze to meet her eyes, his own staring unblinkingly into her's, though his own frame was once again quivering. A mixture of anticipation, curiosity, and fear. A fine mixture for someone who was as submissive as he was.

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