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Subject: ...Approval...


Author:
Silv-Chaos
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Date Posted: 09:45:31 07/27/02 Sat
In reply to: HeLl SiNgEr 's message, "(*)awaken(*)" on 21:39:27 07/26/02 Fri

The hatchling nods her approval haiiply and curls into a small orb shape, moving in close to the scarlet mother. She glances momentarily at her brother, a short snort escaping her throat. Satisfied, no, thrilled with her name she closes her eyes. Her brother would be named as he slept, but she, she had been given the greatest thing of all. An identity...

((lol, bad post, it's still kinda early. Gotta get on b4 the sisters!))

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[> [> [> [> Subject: *I'm Back!!* (*)the crimson beast smiles, contented with the youths beside her(*)


Author:
HeLl SiNgEr
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Date Posted: 12:24:17 08/03/02 Sat

Silv-Chaos, and Obscure Demise...yes, that'll do just fine...

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[> [> [> [> [> Subject: ...Awakening of the beasts...


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Silv-Chaos & Obscure Demise
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Date Posted: 22:54:23 08/03/02 Sat

The small silver suddenly starts, awake once more. She snorts slightly. Exactly 14 thousand breaths. She nods, satisfied with herself. She eyes her still sleeping brother and hisses at him quietly, before lunging at him. He awakes suddenly and a blur of claw, scale and sound roars up momentarily. The two part, the femme smirking triumphantly. She turns away and then eyes the great red once more. She hisses and climbs onto her, perching atop her red crown. The male below hisses and wanders off towards the cave entrance. His sister may be content in the cavern, for now, but he was not. He could smell the world outside and longed to explore it. He gazes up at his red mother, eyes hard, and yet, glimmering with an excitement he could not surpress. His sister snort, nearly dislodging herself from the reds head. The small male half hisses, half snorts and pops down, awaiting the approval of his mother eagerly.

((Ug, Me back. Jasper was sooooo cold! It snowed! bllaaaahhh. Well, we just got back, and its late, so I'm going to bed. TTyl!))

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[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ...Interest...


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Silv-Chaos & Obscure Demise
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Date Posted: 12:43:47 08/04/02 Sun

She eyes the exit of the cave with much more interest now. If her brother wanted to go out there, she would be first. She stands up, wobbling on the crown of the red, before launching her color swirled silver body into the air. Wings shoot out instinctivefly, and cushion the air holding her afloat. She screeches in surprise and flails her wings, along with her forest green claws and talons. Loosing all support, she crashes into the ground. Standing up, she gazes around, still dazed. Golden ooids blink furiously as she spots her brother. She snarls as she watches another come into veiw, and then again as the two glide together. She tosses her head, her horns slicing the air visiously. She sticks her color slashes nose into the air and toddles out of the cave. She turns back and looks at her brother. She snorts again, waiting momentarily to see if he shall follow, and then walks down towards the lava filled terrein.

The male giggles uncontrolablely as his sister crashes to the ground and eyes her curiously. He watches her go and then runs up to the red, nuzzling her clawed hand quickly before his blue decorated body shoots after the femme. Stumbling often, he manages to catch up to the silver. He walks slightly behind her, his craterlike eyes taking in the landscape as his black head swings back and forth, the hatchling clearly fasinated by the instant change.

The silver snorts and quickens her pace. Her goldwen eyes remain focused ahead of her and her thoughts race. A warrior does not turn back. A warrior does not show pain. A warrior does not show fear. A warrior thinks of the expected and possible and then does the impossible and unexpected... More thoughts of the same sort shoot through her mind as she walks, exploring the land.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (*)watchful(*)


Author:
HeLl SiNgEr
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Date Posted: 13:27:10 08/04/02 Sun

(*)a simper was the decor of the red's mouth, lips contoured to the slick demeanor. Although proud of their haste to get out, she was weary of their movements, especially in this home(*)

Watch yourselves, and if not, I'll be watching you. Don't go near any lava streams, or anything that can hurt you. If I catch you, you'll have double the pain to deal with, understood.

(*)the regal top bended sternly, her words of speech meant in no jest to be found. But still something tugged at her kisser's corners, as she watched the two youths(*)

Have fun....

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