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Subject: (*)Dark Fire Lark(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 16:04:54 01/03/03 Fri In reply to: 'Taren 's message, "[pained]" on 12:49:13 01/03/03 Fri (*)A silent grin to his chivalry, though weakened. To haunches beside him, she fell, opalites returning his stare. His cough was concering her, as well as some of his other ailments, but her helping would be limited. Before the Shadower, her largest breast plate was lifted, and a slim wooden it had sheltered, was slid from within. "A gift from an old friend." Talons opened the timid thing, and suddenly it bore it's treasures. Leaves and twigs and such sort filled the air between them with thick aromas, both enticing and not so much. Next, another talon was added to the first, and together they plucked a single item from the vessel. It was a bulb, a lily bulb. She took hold of one of the virile's paws, and placed the herb about it. "It's a Lily Bulb, or in more educated terms, Bulbus lilii. It soothes the cough, and norishes the lung. Eat it....maybe it will help." Fire waited.(*) [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> Subject: ^From Within^ Author: Lost Darkness [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:40:43 01/03/03 Fri ^From Within^ ^The ashen dragoness surfaces from a short slumber, and immediately rockets forth from the shadows to her love's side^Offering as much physical support as she is able to, she speaks^ ^Oh 'Taren, I'm sorry I left you, even for a moment^Are you any better love?^ ^She nuzzle's him softly, and gently^Going out of her way to be gentle^She glances up at Sunger, though attention is focused mainly on the male^Silently, and to the crimson only she speaks^ ^Has he gotten any better in my absence?^I fear that this is all a result of me^Perhaps I should address Raistlin?^ ^Her inner voice was miserable^She was pulling ideas out of thin air, ones that would surely resilt in more hurt^But what could she do?^The feeling of helplessness was driving her insane^There had to be some was she could lessen his hurts^ ^Lost Darkness^ ^The Fair^ [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> Subject: ...Darkness... Author: Silv-Chaos & Obscure Demsie [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 18:15:43 01/03/03 Fri .c.h.a.o.s. .Once again, the mistress of silver had departed for too long.And once again, she would return, slightly older, taller, stronger.And of course, eviler.Carried upon wings of silver, she enters the TT.Flying on a direct course to her mother.She lands softly, optics flashing down to 'Taren and Lost Darkness for now she stood at least a foot above them.And she was only of coming age. .She was concerned for him.But he was strong.He would survive.The ashen one was beyond worry though.It was for her she was most concerned.And so she spoke, voice still young, soothing and innocent.But a touch wiser. .Peace Lost Darkness.No doubt this is his greatest hurt, but he will heal.He is too strong willed to depart as many others have.And, his love for you is too strong.So peace. .Talons rest gentle on the femme's shoulder.Some comfort from her cold heart.Attention then turns to her mother.The dragoness smiles warmly and speaks, voice now playful and floating with laughter.A light voice. .Hullo again Mum.Long time no see.How've ya been?. .She grins and slips slender but strong arms around her mother, embracing her in a short hug.It felt so good to be home. .Silven Demoness. .s.i.l.v.-.c.h.a.o.s. { darkness } { already his sister had arrived }{ and she had stolen his thunder }{ amused smirk plays upon nearly ashen faceplates }{ slowly he decends, circling the group of dragons below }{ eventually, he lands }{ just as his sister releases his mother, he lands }{ how he had grown }{ as tall as his mother, parhaps taller }{ taller than his sister }{ and scales }{ all had darkened to multiple shades of dark blue }{ and underneath the scales, sheet after sheet of rippling muscles }{ but enough of him }{ there were obviously more important things about }{ like his mother }{ a gently nod and an amused smile greet her } { hello Mother } { no more was said }{ no more needed to be said }{ his voice told her how he had missed her, missed home }{ but mostly her }{ optics flash to the silven demoness, his sister by blood }{ a dark smirk }{ and words } { Entrée de Nice Chaos, peut-être la fois prochaine vous pouvez juste me laisser dedans Everworld } { annoyance hinted in his tone, though only a few, maybe none, could understand his words }{ his gaze cascades down to 'Taren and he looks back to his sister, speaking again } { diable est arrivé à lui? }{ il semble plus mauvais que, bien, un dieu que je ne puis pas même penser à une comparaison }{ il regarde juste vraiment mauvais }{ vous avez obtenu n'importe quel indice ce qui est arrivé à lui? } { he falls silent once again, a state that seemed best for him }{ most comfortable }{ he stares rather blankly at his sister, waiting for an answer }{ and also watching the baren land }{ searching almost }{ where were the others he had come to know...? } { obscure demise } { darkened prince } .c.h.a.o.s. .The silver whips round sharply, glaring at the male. .Le Shut up.I n'a pas besoin de ce taureau de you.It's non mon défaut que vous êtes de fichus flyer.And lents d'ailleurs, Raistlin est arrivé à him.Don't savent pourquoi, mais il est dans mauvais shape.I'm essayant de ne pas l'inquiéter vous fou. .Her wicked glare soften as she turned back to her mother.A mocking grin flew towards her brother as she spoke to her mother. .Boys. .She snickered and then waited for a responce, a welcome..Like she needed one.She was home. .Silven Demoness. .s.i.l.v.-.c.h.a.o.s. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (*)Dark Fire Lark(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 23:17:33 01/03/03 Fri Vous deux êtes comique. Maison bienvenue. (*)These were her words to her returning children, no, basically adults. They were as massive as her, maybe more! She was experiencing difficulty taken them in fully, as everything was happening in what seem a blur. But hugs were earnestly exchanged, and blissfully enjoyed, even a kiss to her brute's cheek.(*) I'm sure you're not a terrible flyer, Demise. But no matter. Again, welcome back. I was begining to fear I had lost you. Where had you gone to any how? (*)Fire's playful grin was ushered to both of them, before her attention was then tapped, once more, by the matter at hand. Lost Darkness had issued a question, and her Silv had answered. Fire's response as well.(*) My daughter speaks the truth. 'Taren will undoubtly come along, he's too strong. As soon as he eats the herb I gave him, his coughing should subside....hopefully. But about Raistlin. If you do choose to address, for I shall not tell you what to do or not, I only advise you to choose your words well. (*)Tail came swirling around her base, of course not before having a go a the Silv mistress.....for old time's sake(*) (if there are mistakes...sorry, I'm rushing) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ..Darkness... Author: Silv-Chaos & Obscure Demise [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 02:19:46 01/05/03 Sun .c.h.a.o.s. .The silven one grin playfully at her mother, tossing her own whips gently at the crimson.Then, following suit, she too curled her tail 'round her haunches.Optics flicker with amusement, which is openly displayed on her lips. .Merci Mother.It's good to be home. .Shooting a wicked glare at her brother, she speaks again. .Oh, but he is a terrible flyer and nearly as slow too. .At her next question, she looks at her bother. .Demise, how about you explain to Mom where we've been. .She snickers softly, somewhat amused by the idea.Though why it was funny will remain unknow.Attention flickers to the ashen beauty, Lost Darkness, and she chooses not ignore her in the slightest way.Her mother had answered her question.She could add her opinion, but she would rather not.Think before you act, or speak. .Silven Demoness. .s.i.l.v.-.c.h.a.o.s. { darkness } { he smiles warmly as he too is embraced by his mother }{ only now he remembered how much he had missed home }{ the aimless, playful bickering }{ the untterly insane and pointless conflicts }{ the heat }{ yes, most of all, the heat }{ a gentle simper forms of nearly ashen blue lips as his sister and mother speak and he speaks quickly in self defance } { i'm not that bad of a flyer Chaos, and you know it }{ it's not my fault you fly better than most of the dragons in the dragon realm }{ i'm simply an average flyer } { clever, if he was a liberty to say so }{ flattery to strengthen his defense, against a weekness }{ mind boggling }{ the next question was posed, and his delightful sister was kind enough to allow him to answer }{ note, sarcasism was rarely ever found in the drake, but now it resided in him }{ he was not at all pleased } { why, I thank the kind mistress for her genourosity }{ never have I before been bestowed with such a brilliant honor } { there, that would have her confused for a moment }{ visably, he calms slightly and next he speaks, his voice lacks the heavy sarcasm and anger }{ now it was plagued with dread } { many places mom, but for the longest time we dwelt in Überhaupt Welt, also named Jamais Monde }{ in our language, Ever World }{ ended up there quite by accident }{ and then, we couldn't figure out how to leave }{ which extremely sucked }{ no one spoke a word of anything that wasn't French or German }{ traveling around Überhaupt Welt for a few months, we eventually discovered an exit }{ back to our realm } { pause, breath }{ ug, he had left to many things out }{ oh well, more detail on another day } { we left as soon as we could }{ and ended up here a little wiser than we had been before we left } { he shrugs, immpatient to end the story } { that's basically it }{ two, maybe three months of a hell beyond any of us and we return } { he grins, trying to make up for his foul mood }{ nuzzles his mother and falls silent }{ he had spun his tale } { obscure demise } { darkened prince } [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: [pained] Author: 'Taren [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 11:55:58 01/05/03 Sun [he ate the bulb with much greed and speed][granted, he was not certain it would work][smiling, he attempted to nuzzle his mate][but, unsuccessful and almost falling over, he steadied himself and sighed][as a rippling effect of blood spewed from his jaws and upon his lips, as a coughing fit attacked his lungs again][looking at the ground, he shook his head and remained quiet][waiting for his energy to return to him] [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ^+.+^(hehe) Author: Lost Darkness [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:17:05 01/05/03 Sun ^>.<^ ^The ashen mistress barely listens to the responces of the trio^She knew the idea was impossibly unintelligent^This was unlike her^All these pitious and weak thought^She was strong^As was 'Taren^As yet another fit attacks her mate she slips an arm under his own and uses herself as a balance for him^The other raises gracefully to his lips and gently erases the blood from them^With a persuasive nudge forward, she speaks^ ^Come, We'll get you to the lair^ ^Then attention flies to the Crimson, blue and silver^ ^Thank you for the advice M'ladies, M'lord^On second though, I shall not go to the shadower^Perhaps a healer instead^ ^Still suppoting her love, she gazes to him softly^To see how he took to this idea^To see if it could help at all^ ^Lost Darkness^ ^The Fair^ [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (*)Dark Fire Lark(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 20:44:09 01/05/03 Sun (goin back to my old way) (*)Attention first spawned upon the dark one, and her illed beau. Talon retracted some, as an itch was attacked just below her jaw, yet a answer came with light's speed.(*) I will certainly fetch a healer for him, Flecks and the Southern Queen, sisters I believe...uhh, if he wishes it. You know how that male pride can be. It's up to you 'Taren. (*)Daring gaze brewed fire, as she looked upon him, somewhat of a half-birthed grin consuming her lips. A blink. Two set of lids slid over lookers, one horizontal, and one vertical. Cleared of obstructing, micro-debris, ocules opened to be laid upon her kin. A smirk to them, the smirk she held only for those to.(*) Ever World, you say? And all they spoke was either German or French? How interesting. I was wondering how you became so fluent in the language. (*)Ridge of eye had cocked, but sooned settled as her occult, hexachord vocals continued to sing(*) But that sounds like some World to loose your bearings in. I'm glad you've returned....I was about to send out the search party. But without jest....I am trully glad, and blessed by the darkest stars to have you home. (*)Speach on the subject had ended, as a breastplate was again lifted, and the slim box placed beneath. No use keeping it out....the bulb didn't work all that well. Maybe it was a gradual medicine. Time would tell. And then a suggestion caught within her mind, a confession from early echoing itself within the she beast(*) Demise....why don't you ask you sister to give you pointers on how to become a better flyer....I'm sure she'd oblige without a thought.... (*)She grinned in her own jest, knowing her daughter would most likely do the complete opposite....or at least react that way.(*) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: [revenge] Author: 'Taren [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:28:40 01/06/03 Mon [nodding his head to Darkness, he steadied himself and allowed her to help him][slightly][still weak, he stood and steadied himself][glancing to Hell Singer, he smirked][she knew him pretty well][disagreeing with her, he sighed and spoke in a weak, but audible voice] .Leave me from a healer's hands... I shall be fine, eventually... Natural healing will cure me, whether the time is long and tedious...or not. [breathing deeply, he nodded his head to Hell Singer][and waited for his mate's final words before they left] [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (*)Dark Fire Lark(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:42:17 01/06/03 Mon As you wish, M'Lord. (*)Her saucy grin, of usual aspect, was ushered to him as her gaze then danced to his mate. A nod of her flaming crown to she, daughter of such a missed friend. She would see them off, and then return to catching up(*) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ...Darkness... Author: Silv-Chaos & Obscure Demise [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 00:42:52 01/07/03 Tue .c.h.a.o.s. .The femme nods, supporting her brothers story.At her mothers idea, her mouth twists into an amused smirk. .Ask Demise, ask.I'd love to teach you how to fly.Since you can't do it youself. .She snickers, nuzzling her mother quickly before turning back to him. .See, whatcha gotta do it spread your wings first of all.To the fullest of course.Then you flap them, like this... .Over exagerating the motion, she grins and then return to dictating the proper method of flying. .Silven Demoness. .s.i.l.v.-.c.h.a.o.s. { darkness } { the drake smirks at his older sister }{ though, that was hard to believe }{ he seemed so much more mature }{ ignoring his sister, making that obvious, he turns his back to her and faces his mother } { Chaos and I are considering seeking out Raistlin, in order to finish our training }{ what do you think of this? } { moreso, he was asking her if it was worth it }{ could the Shadowlord really train them? }{ or should they seek fighting skills elsewhere } { becoming slightly annoyed by his sisters intentional droning tone, he extends a long wing and snaps her nack sharply with it }{ snickers } { shut up Chaos }{ I just haven't grown into my wings yet }{ I know how to fly } { he shakes his head slightly }{ she wa amusing, but annoying }{ grins and waits for a responce, from either femme } { obscure demise } { darkened prince } [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (*)Dark Fire Lark(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 18:02:54 01/07/03 Tue (*)Her scales 'pon her breast fluttered, as she became quite tickled by her daughter. But she let her laughter fade out, as she responded to her son.(*) I think it would quite an intelligent idea....perhaps. I just warn you. The Shadow Lord seems to be in rare form these hours....though that's never to be unexpected, but you see what he has done to Lord 'Taren, here. If you do, I'm sure you know how to keep yourself's in a Respectable's presence such as Raistlin's, correct? I don't see what he would have a problem with it. He know's me, and he knows who you are. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ...Darkness... Author: Silv-Chaos & Obscure Demise [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 21:20:02 01/08/03 Wed .c.h.a.o.s. .Silven female snaps at her brothers extending wing, teeth almost grazing his quickly withdrawing wing.She snorts a giggle and abrubtly ceases her lessons.Tuning into the conversation between dark and red she nods, encouraging both of their words. .Yes indeed.And he wouldn't dare mess with Hell Singer of Saber's Edge!. .She breifly ignores her brother, then, considering her action she turns to him. .Should we be off then?.The sooner we finish training the sooner we can actually come home. .She glances softly at her mother.She had already been away for a very long time.It would hurt to leave again, but after this it would never happen again.She would never leave her mother and her mother's people, her people for that long again. .Silven Demoness. .s.i.l.v.-.c.h.a.o.s. { darkness } { a nod from the brute to his mother and sister }{ going into the Shadowlord's lands when you wree not of shadow blood was never bright, but Chaos was right }{ he pitied the fool that dared to mess with Saber's Edge }{ expression sinking into a frown he speaks } { perhaps that would be best }{ that was, the following return would remain uninterupted for some time } { streaching his wings out, almost eager for flight he looks to the crimson queen } { of course, if that is alright with you... } { obscure demise } { darkened prince } [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (*)Fire is Fury(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 17:11:17 01/09/03 Thu (*)A nod fell as chin dipped to both, words quick to follow(*) That is fine. Be careful, you two. Do what you're told, and keep your wits about you. If must, use what you've got, and fear nothing. I'll see you when you return (*)A slightly hurt gleam flashed through her gaze, but it was so overpowered by pride for kin, that it was easily overlooked. A paw to both their shoulders, and an encouraging squeeze before she released them(*) Be off.... [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ...Darkness... Author: Silv-Chaos & Obscure Demsie [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 20:26:36 01/10/03 Fri .c.h.a.o.s. .The ness nods and nuzzles her mother softly, afterward setting off towards the edge of a steep cliff.Streaching out adgilely formed pinions she flexes them a couple times and them turns back to the remaining duo. .Thanx mum, I'll try to remember that. .She grins wickedly and laughs softly.With one more graceful step forward, she launches her slender form off the edge, dissapearing from sight for a desperately long moment before soaring up into veiw once again.Without wiating for her brother, she soars towards the boundiaries of this hellish terrain and soon is nothing but another flash of light across the sky. .Silven Demoness. .s.i.l.v.-.c.h.a.o.s. { darkness } { the male retuns his mother affectionate goodbye and watches his sister leave, pausing for a moment longer }{ pale moon hued optics flash to his mother and his grins apologetically } { she doesn't believe in farewells }{ she thinks the jeprodize a safe return }{ I'll seen you around mom } { and then he two was airborne, slightly clumsier than his slender sister, but ment for the air just as any other dragon }{ with one final gaze back at his mother, and his home, he follows his sister and dissapears nto the darkening sky } { obscure demise } { darkened prince } [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (*)Dark Fire Lark(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 10:54:38 01/11/03 Sat (*)One more second was lost as she watched them vanish, but only so long until she too, pulled a disappearing act(*) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]