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Date Posted: 13:56:47 01/06/02 Sun
Author: Leshi
Subject: ~from Fort~

Nervousness crept over the red haired girl as she entered the Hold. She didn't know a single person here, and it seemed, everyone knew everybody else. Except her. Still, it was an event, and perhas, she'd meet a new friend or two while over here.
She sat dow, nevously, in a corner, watching other people pass her.
"Don't cause trouble while I'm gone today, Leshi. I promise you I'll be back this evening with supper. Demon will watch over you. Just be carefull, okay?"
The little girl smiled up at her brother, nodding. "Okay, Shesta."
The tall boy leaned over, giving his little sister a hug and a peck on the cheek. "Alright then. Good bye, take care!"
He headed out the door, and obediently, Leshi vlosed the door, sat down on the newly weaved rug, and played with her toys, like a good little girl.
The afternoon passed, and it was nearly time for Shesta to come home again.
The blue flit zoommed in between, coming back seconds later with a rodent for himself to eat. He looked over to Leshi, and turning his head to the cupboards, gave a squak.
There was a snack in there for her. She smiled, giving Demon a pat on the head, avoiding the dead rodent, and opened the cupboard, wuickly found herself a meatroll.
Her stomach at bay, and finished disposing of the firelizard's mess, she smiled, watching the door fr when Shesta would return.

Memories like this were flooding through her head, and a plain, dreamative smile crossed the sixteen year old's face. Memories were always fun to remember.
She looked up, again at the passing people, wondering if any would stop and talk to her...

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