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Subject: (*)Appreciation(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 15:04:15 08/12/02 Mon In reply to: Eh he, Statatoriouses!! 's message, ":~:The Four:~:" on 13:47:11 08/12/02 Mon (*)a grand smile is laid upon the bled lips of the rouge creature, as she takes the gift with care. Affectionately, she ponders about it, before returning her gaze to Lost Darkness, and the other. Her diddem bends in a eager and easy response to their inquire(*) You all may certainly stay here...as a matter of fact, it would be a great pleasure. Even Trance's Fury, when he's well. The Dark South greets you. Welcome. And if you need anything, tell me. If you have anything sore...feel free to use the hot springs. If you hunger, I have plenty of meats and fish staying cool in my cave. Anything... (*)with a last bow, and a hesistant look at her beaten stomach, she finds something glowing a most brillant gold from beneath the blood. Reaching down, she took hold of it, and grinned finding it to be one of the larger, much softer scales of her belly. Cleaning it off the best she could, she handed it to the Lead of F&B's children.(*) Here. It's one of the scales that was scraped off from my belly. It has great worth to me, and hopefully to you. The belly is the most vulnerable part of almost any creature, normal, mythological, mystical, and magical. I give it to you as you have given me this gift. I swore I would never do this, give out a part of me to anything. But you deserve it. (*)grinning as she placed the shimmering item into her hand, ocules rotated to the skies to find Catastrafy's daughter still carrying her two hatchlings. Chuckling softly, trying not to stir up any more pain in her throat, she called up to Soul Reaver(*) Reaver, you may come down now. I know Chaos is probably having a fit, as much as she was tossed around. And I am sure Demise would like to come down as well...so. Come down please. (*)flashing a grin, she began to look over her wounds. Mostly scrapes and easily dismissed things, other than her belly, and so she began to evalutate the injury as she waited. She placed the little nymph upon her shoulder, giving him a gentle pat as he settled.(*) [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (*)Remember(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:10:06 08/12/02 Mon (*)almost forgetting, she quickly went over to the black she knew so well, and gave her a warm, glowing simper.(*) There's absolutely no need to thank me, Forbidden, and your life is your own. I could never take such a powerful thing. Take this as payback for all the wonderful things you have done for me...I owed you. So don't worry about a thing. And the way I think about it...you would have done the same for me... (*)the southern monarch gave a sultry grin, and a quick wink in her truth and jest, before glancing up for the alofts silver's descent(*) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: //She descends, clutching the smaller dragons in her arms// Author: Soul Reaver [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:16:21 08/12/02 Mon //grinning, almost sheepishly, her red talon gripped the earth, as her length silver form finally did the same. The rouge slashed on color across her, lengthed as she bent over to release Obscure Demise, and Silv-Chaos. Her metallic gaze went to Singer's// Sorry about that, m'lady. I just didn't wish any chance of them being harmed. //she grinned and shrugged// But I think they're alright. Close one. And to think I just came in to say hello. This has been very...very...uhhh.... //no words could come across her mind to what she had just witness, She simply through her arms up and tilted her brow. But the tilt soon brought the fallen dragon into view. She went over to him cautiously, scanning his wounds.// I hope Flecks comes soon...he doesn't look good. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: :~:Takes it Thankfully:~: Author: Lost Darkness [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 13:59:44 08/13/02 Tue The black takes the scale thankfully and bows her head deeply to the femme. Thank you Hell Singer. It will be treasured among our other possesions and cared for as if it were a living creature. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]