Date Posted:12:31:29 11/30/02 Sat Author: Shamoon Subject: (:(.Please.):) In reply to:
Desert Oasis
's message, "Greets...." on 15:26:59 11/25/02 Mon
Wolfess hued o' the night cascades downward to the lassina,halting in front o' her,orbs o' amber peering upwards toward the disappointed she. Please stay young mistress,I do admit the Lord o' the Lands is not one for words,yet his attentions are elsewhere,and in time care will be given,give him time. Words are spoken sincerely and with great warmth,having shed her previous aura o' not caring,it would not work when how she so cared for her position,and the responsibilities along with it.
Protectress gently rises 'pon aft limbs,planting fores on a suitable rock,bringing her presence closer to the let down mare,trying to calm her feelings o' neglect.
