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Date Posted: 13:28:45 07/31/03 Thu
Author: Aravis
Author Host/IP: 24.231.132.230.mi.chartermi.net / 24.231.132.230
Subject: ...swim the blue green waters, dance in clear sprays...
In reply to: Michelle 's message, "~Behold the Light~" on 09:59:02 07/31/03 Thu

Blue-green pools glance round the land, alighting on an exact replica of herself, which floats by on wings copies of her own. She gasps in delight as she sees a fae with a skill similar to hers, and takes to the air, leaping nimbly from the rock into the breeze, gliding on the South Wind with translucent blue-tinged dragonfly's pinions, Notus swirling her long, thick mass of dark, crimpy hair, the sun shining off of it in shimmering waves. She soars on Notus' powerful current to the tree in which the other stands, and gracefully alights on a branch near to the fae's, he South Wind swirling her dark tresses round her delicately elfin featured face. She flips shining locks impatiently behind one shoulder, and greets the other in tones both clear, yet strangely intoning the chiming, wild music of the seas, ~Hello. I am Aravis. I too, can weave shapes.~ With that and a friendly half-smile she motions for the other to watch, and leaps off the branch, swooping to a small pond of rippling waters. She seems to stand on the surface, misty sky hued wingtips fluttering only a little, and brings a slender, slim fingered hand up, strands of delicate blue following just below her rising arm. She studies the other, and effortlessly, moving the fingers in intricate patterns both beautiful and easy, at least for her, begins to form a shape with the transparent curling ribbons. The shape moves and curls around itself, weaving, merging together in dancing light streams. When she finishes, she flicks her hand and the shape turns to look at a mirror image of itself, the golden-haired fae.

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