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Subject: ...Darkness Grows.... Author: Silv-Chaos & Obscure Demise [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 17:31:51 11/30/02 Sat .She hath returned. .Demoness of silver, flickering with scattered puddles of color..Wings spanned out holding her slender figure in the air..A slight yawn escapes her muzzle..Smile finds home on her face, but is immedately warped by the darkness in her heart..One corner raised defiantly above the other, a look of pure evil transforms her face into a knife of fear, plundged deep into the hearts of those about her..Dail lifts higher and she gazes upward, maw open, releasing her defiant cry..She was home..Call ends and she angles pinions up to the sky, elegantly soaring down and perching on a pole of unmeltable rock..Surrounded by liquid fire beneath, wings flare out once more to their full span and another furious cry rings out..The demoness hath returned and the demoness hath grown... .Silven Demoness. .Silv-Chaos. {Darkness} {as silven lady announces her return, ensuring the entire colony known of her 'magnificent' return, a dark shadow enters from the opposite end of the lands}{liquid smooth motion and silent, her brother of ebon hue enters, his own wings supporting him on the everlasting thermals of the land}{a grin escapes him, and he drifts forward lazily, letting the hot air move him forward, then up higher and higher}{his own triumphant cry then sounds, in the minds of the people, not the ears}{his presence was now known, and it would not give them all a headache}{his suttle entrance was then ended as he swoops down and lands easily on the cliffs over hanging the magnificent river of fire that surround his sibling}{the dou was now three years of age, but grown to the size of a young adult}{another benefit of his breed}{watches his sister parade her return about, he smirks and turns his attention to the inhabitants}{his mother was conversing with 'Taren and Lost Darkness}{an odd pair, if he may say so...}{optics remain focused on her blazing figure, silently beckoning her to him}{it had been to long since they had last conversed, and he had much to tell her}{well, actually, that was a lie}{If anything he wished to now of her}{in his absence he had been well 'educated' by his player}{oddly, he found it even more boring than she did}{snickers in his memories and then waits for either sibling or mother to approach}{After all, she had made it clear enough that they were back} {darkened prince} {obscure demise} [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: (*)Fire Thee Burn(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 22:01:04 11/30/02 Sat (*)The calls of those too familiar, resounded in her auds, but in such a matured fashion did the calls do this. Her head was automatically turned towards the direction of the sounds swift travel, and delight was soaked into her darkness, as she embraced the vision of her two. Her own call, shattering against the hellish skies, was given, informing them that she would appear shortly(*) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> Subject: ...Darkness Surrounds... Author: Silv-Chaos & Obscure Demise [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 17:36:27 12/01/02 Sun .A delighted snicker escapes the silv as her dail swings round to catch the vision of her mother..A simple nod shows that she will waits and she tucks in silver wings..Dial tosses slightly and she lifts up color sprayed hands..Formings a small ball of lightning she plays with is, gently forming it with dark claws..Releases it with such a speed into the flaming pools below a small whirlpool forms and then sinks away..Boredom strikes her as she waits and she hops childishly on her post, jumping around in circles..Pausing these antics(sp?), she smirks and yawns..And still she waits for her mother. .Silven Demoness. .Silv-Chaos. {amused} {male nods in reply to mother call and turns his attention to older sister, by only a few moment}{snickers slightly at her impatience and lowers darkened body to the warm rock, resting while he awaits mothers appraoch} {darkened prince} {obscure demise} [Ooc: Gots ta go do homework, post for my other lata...] [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> Subject: (*)Fire Thee Burn(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 22:53:10 12/02/02 Mon (*)A last nod is given to they who presently occupied her, as the firess dismisses herself. Then, in order as usual, thick flighters rape the air, pulling the rest of her with them. In seconds, she has gained a respectable altitude, and is only a breath from her own. In a gust, she soars past them, wings so outstretched, an eclispe was in order. But quickly did she descend, and upon them she landed, just a foot behind. In silent glory she marveled at their matured forms, knowing they still had more growing to do. But how fine they were. Two solid perfections of a dark work. They made their mother very, very proud(*) I fear there shall come a day when you appear, and I fail to recognize you. You grow too quickly for my comprehension....but magnificently. (*)She paused to properly rest herself, pinions folding into her, brushing her flank, and weight easily held in place. A small simper simmered on her lips, as she continued in her usual rustic vocals(*) So how have you two been....it always seems like such a long time.... [ Post a Reply to This Message ]