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Date Posted: 09/28/03 3:06pm
Author: Halette
Subject: Blindfolded
In reply to: Tkaa 's message, "oops, this one" on 09/28/03 1:49pm

A whisper calls the dragonness. Go home. You're needed there. Within seconds, the message plucks doubts buried deep within her soul. She wasn't her mother. Her mother fought. Her mother caused wars. Her mother craved the conflict and the adrenaline it produced within her own veins. This battle was foreign, spawned on unfamiliar grounds.

It tore the land of Cascade Mountains, forcing each citizen to make a choice. Defend your side or defend your homeland. But Halette had not chosen. If any sign of trouble arose in her homeland, she would be there instantly. It was the land of her birth, the land under her ebony wings.

But, trouble stayed far away from the dragons. As if there was any Light Dragons alive enough to cause trouble. They were split and broken. It was the perfect chancec to take over them. Finally succeed in what her mother tried to do for almost fifty years...bring the dragons under one ruler.

But, she wasn't her mother. And the Evil dragons were no longer under a solid monarchy. Halette was the last of her family...behind her mother and then both of her brothers. If any of them returned, she would no longer be queen of the land. Her chance at greatness would be over. Over until they died...wait, they were already dead.

What did she want? Was it greatness? Perhaps to have people know her name...like they did with her mother, Isis. "I could give you a reason or two, but those reasons ask for my own dismissal. This is not a war of our kind, so why are we here?"

Why indeed?

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