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Subject: ..::.+.::..Confusion..::.+.::..


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Ethra'Kaal
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Date Posted: 17:39:12 06/15/02 Sat
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..::.+.::..

..C.o.n.f.u.s.i.o.n..

Blackened youth traipsed about boredly after he had been denied play with his distant sister. Pools of sterling and ebon travel t'ward the adults and quickly begin to glow with excitment b'fore ambling t'ward the bickering group with keen interest. Occasionally tripping o'er his own wingtip or crystalline talons he manages to make it to his slight mother's side. Orbs blink in curiousity at the ashed Shadowess, with each pause a cloud of purpline black and silver 'light' are left hovering b'fore his handsome complexion. The actions and voices happening infront o' him were transcendental but a part of him enjoyed the dramatic conflict.

..D.e.f.e.n.s.e..

Crested dial raised t'ward stone ceiling ponders as to what the arguing is fully about. Quickly assuming 'tis about him and his siblings for they spoke of their names and looking t'ward them often. And this loud grey one kept spitting her anger in aim of his Father and Mother. She must be some sort of enemy, yes.
Yet Raist expressed affection t'ward her, was she family?
He did not know, yet he felt and urge to defend his bloodkin from this threat. Slinking unnoticed from the silven one he stands firmly beside his Sire's foot and emits a satirical chirrup and screech at the slate femme. Tail lashing wildly and miniscule wings fanned and flapping in all directions. Snakish neck arched with attacking poise and jaw gaping open menecingly
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