Date Posted:17:45:42 02/09/03 Sun Author: Pheonix Subject: :i wish i had wings:
:tomorrow is a different day, and maybe tomorrow'll be the day I fly away:
:new fae walked in, orbs o' emerald shining under a thick cream hued forelock. her flame hued pelt shone in the sun's rays, showing off her white markings. soft snort is issued as fae walks 'round the terra, auds swerving about to take in the sounds. nare wide to take in the smells, but orbs hidden:
:i am called: Pheonix
:i have seen: 4 winters
:i am of: the fairer
:my reflection shows: a flame hued pelt, with a wide white blaze that extends in a diamond formation past her eyes, and flame shaped white stockings.
:i act: solitary mostly, with a fiesty yet distant attitude. only to thos she knows very well and trusts does she open up. mystery surrounds her...
