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Subject: Lost

Author:
Nashota

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Date Posted: 21:41:11 09/12/05 Mon
In reply to: Wesimbi / the Old One 's message, "gifts" on 20:07:10 09/12/05 Mon

Took took his hand and held it firmly within her own. Her sorrow at what they had lost faded slightly as she realized she was not alone. Whatever she had lost Wes had lost more yet. And still she was not alone. She had him. Carefully she smiled at him.

I had never known how different you sight was compaired to mine. Not to mention, I had always thought my sight to be superior. But yours..." She breathed lightly of the air. "Wes, why has he done this? Are we being punished or does he trully believe that this is a Gift?"

She stood up shakily and instantly missed her tail. Her long beautiful tail which had offered her so much grace and support, just gone. Equally disturbing though not as quickly missed where her ears. No longer could she hear far distant things. Nor could she twist them around to listen behind her.

She held her hand out to Wes and, grabbing his hand yet again, lifted him to his feet. "Well then." she said trying to sound cheefuly though she knew he could hear the fear and terror in her voice. "Which way shall we begin our journay? It appears we have quite a walk ahead of us."

Pure cobalt met with endless black and she smiled again a bit stronger now. "At least we are not alone."

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choices	Wesimbi	10:34:12 09/21/05 Wed