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Subject: �Dance Like No-one's Watching�(Let me try this again)

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�Unknown�

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Date Posted: 10:34:07 02/01/03 Sat
In reply to: �Unknown� 's message, "�Dance Like No One's Watching�" on 22:10:04 01/31/03 Fri

�Name: Not Spoken�
�Age: Not Told�
�Gender: Female�
�What You Are: Elfess, Human, Goddess, some Fairy Blood�
�Personality: Not Shown�
�Background: Not Told�
�Powers Shown: Forms (shape-shifting abilities)�

�A large, graceful, white, blue-eyed dragoness swoops down on the land. Many would object to this - there was a Dragon land afterall - but this dragoness became a woman. An extraordinarily beautiful woman at that. She had silky golden hair and her eyes were the bluest orbs you ever did see. They looked upon you, a sad, wandering look in them. She had fair skin. She was wearing a brown, hooded cloak over a stunningly-white dress. She spread a blanket out and sat upon it, eyes searching. She carries a medium-sized white bag and wears a quiverful of golden arrows and a golden bow. Upon her golden belt, was a dagger, rubies, diamonds, and pearls circling the large saphire on each side of the silver handle. She stood up and put the blanket back in the bag. She pulled the brown hood over her wonderful golden hair and looked around. She needed to find a horse if she was to remain in this form. A dragon would be sighted to easily.�

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+ Emeralds in the Shadows +	Emerald Breeze	15:20:58 02/01/03 Sat
�Sing Like No-one's Listening� -- �Unknown�, 16:15:15 02/01/03 Sat