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Amelia
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Date Posted: 17:30:29 07/15/03 Tue
The girl bent at the waist in a bow to the wolf; her hair fell around her face in curtain of fire. "As you wish, Lady Storm." She whispered as she straightened. In her mind, she went over the message, remembering it word for word. Tucking her hair behind her ears she turned to face the unicorn. She slowly placed a hand upon the graceful neck of the unicorn mare and silently spoke to her, Farewell to you, Lady Ice. May our dreams cross again. And may you be guarded from the wrath of Beloved. Sweet moons... She bowed to the unicorn, her eyes misted with tears and desire, and then she turned and walked toward the woods, slowly.
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