Date Posted:14:49:20 01/15/02 Tue Author: /\Sand/\Castle/\ Subject: /\Castles/\Of/\Sand/\ In reply to:
Alouette
's message, "† Indeed †" on 14:20:27 01/15/02 Tue
/\Femme looks 'pon ot'er fem', a soft whicker is emmitted unto her, emmitting trust upon other femina, for she was a competitor for the affection of he, she was to respect her all the same, if the other was to be queen, she would give her the proper respect, for the best femme was to win.../\
/\Femme's gaze shifted to he, the one of her affection, no one, not even the strongest steed could break the strong affection that she had for he, nor a mare that he loved more than she. This femme was not in it to be a queen, but to seek the love and protection that he had to offer. Beautiful femme chose he, out of many, not just because he was the king, but steed seemed capable of anything that was to danger she and their soon first born. She nuzzled him lovingly, love...it was all that she wanted, would he accept her love? Or fall for another? She hoped not, but may the best femme win and the other lay with a broken heart until they find another.../\
