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Date Posted: 10/16/03 6:49pm
Author: Daughter of Time
Subject: Time's only Mistress
In reply to: **Star** 's message, "*~*Freedom is in the Strars*~*" on 10/16/03 6:04pm

Looking on, the sterling femora felt a stinging on her underside, as the fiery fae was still rolling up, she dared peek, and as she looked down to the ivory sands, she saw that a small pool of red had just sunk in. A small incision on her underside, nothing to worry about. A superficial wound would heal. ink tipped thorns picked up a familiar tottoo of hoofbeats, and azure orbs scanned the horizon, and found Star.

~Star, stay back! I need to do this alone.~

Her soft voice rang out, cool and commanding. She meant not to be rude, but in times as this there was no room for sugar-coated words. Seeing as the firelit femora was just halfway up, she took this chance and launched her lithe form forward, hoping to strike at a vulnerable moment. Taking one final leap, she twisted about in mid-air, her tucked hind legs released like a spring, hitting something and launching her away from the fae. Hoping she had struck true, and she would soon know the answer, spinning around on her heel, she looked about awaiting the outcome.

...Will my mother Fate be kind to me this day?...


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