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Subject: |+|Hovers in air, form constantly twisting to avoid the molten muck|+|


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Redemption
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Date Posted: 21:06:28 03/31/02 Sun

Ooc:Sorry you guys, I had a full day today. Yuck, yard work, YUCK! Curses on yard work! I smell like smoke!(we have ten acres cursed with dead trees, we have to burn all the fallen limbs. Hehe! Fire! Fire! Muahaha!)

|+|Light Prince looks for Cean as he backwings as far as possible from the flying lava but to no success. Tiny raindrops spray over him body but he pays no attention to the burns. His hide is thick and hardened for insulation from the cold climate he lives in. Perches on the back side of a narrow, barren mountain as he views all the others trying to dodge the flames. He calls out for Cean for he hasn't spotted her. ::One more day, just one more. Then we can both go home, or she can anyway.:: he reminds himself. Though he did enjoy the hotter climate, he wanted to leave this desolating problem to the residents, he has no intention on helping and his help wouldn't be wanted. He continues to call for Cean as he takes flight and begins, again, to twist his way 'round the globules of molten rock|+|

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[> Subject: ¤Black form bursts out of a sheet of lava, grasping his hand.¤


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Cean
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Date Posted: 21:45:44 03/31/02 Sun

((OOC:It's ok!))

Red! I found you! ¤Tries to back away from the fireballs, sizzling droplets splattering her seemingly textureless hide.¤

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