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Date Posted: 10/ 9/03 4:26pm
Author: Polar Ice
Subject: ...Come Full Circle...

Ivory femora made her way across the blood-stained sands. Here she thought, here many memories and souls will lie for many a time. She moved slowly, deliberately. She was older than most, but still in her prime, though even in the later years of that. She had fought many battles, had been present for the completion of three wars, each time fighting for the Lights. This time would be no different. she would fight, and she would triumph, or perish in the attempt. This was her time, her time to prove once again her undying loyalty to this place which through her long 14 years, and ben her home. Here she was born, here she had given birth, and here, she would die. Azure orbs flicked back and forth. Every time they lit upon a figure fighting, they lit with recognition. For some she saw and recognized, remembering former battles and old friends. Some she remembered from foalhood. The sons and daughters of those now gone. And some, some she saw and knew not they themselves, but knew one or more of their parents, for she could see bits of them in their progeny. She had been here for the birth of Princess of Light, wittnessed the final battle of Myrakazan, smiled through her tears as she watched aonother take his place, seen him too, in time, step away and fade. she had wittnessed Shazaam take the throne rightfully his, and wept for hours when DOL left her post. For, through all of Polar's hardships and troubles. DOL had always been here, a powerful leader. Polar felt-she thought wrongfully-that she was connected to the golden mage, for once many years ago, she had been healed by DOL, as a wounded flicka barely able to stand on her own four feet. She had heard of the battles, but could not tear herself away until now. Now it was her turn. She would fight for all of the memories, and all of the friends, and yes all of the enemies. She would fight, and if she should perish, she at least did so for her home, her family, and her life.

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