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Date Posted: 09:49:22 06/19/03 Thu
Author: Loh
Subject: ..Bronze..
In reply to: Mist's of Avalon 's message, "_:* Illusions of the Mind*:_" on 18:03:56 06/18/03 Wed

.."Good, I believe anyways." He could feel Koen trying to take over, again. Loh was still stronger and won't allow that..yet..

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[> [> [> [> [> _:* Illusions of the Mind*:_ -- Mist, 12:36:47 06/19/03 Thu [1]

(split personalitys?)

-nods- always a gessing game with feelings... -looks to the gathering- i beleave they'v been waiting for you

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[> [> [> [> [> [> ..Bronze.. -- Loh, 20:18:01 06/19/03 Thu [1]

(Yup)
.."Somehow I am trying to figure out if waiting for me is a good thing or a bad one."..

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> _:* Illusions of the Mind*:_ -- Mist, 23:39:47 06/19/03 Thu [1]

+chuckles slightly+ true... i beleave they want to hear your word on the dark takeing over the light lands.... top gun gets final call

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [plagued] -- | Soul Desire |, 08:54:21 06/20/03 Fri [1]

| appearing before the small gathering group, the Shadowess, once dragoness, glared at all the Lights | she, indeed, was once of the royalty of both Light and Dark | and the inactivity and excuses were horrific, and the undead Shadow narrowed her circular orbs of the brightest sapphire hues towards the Light king | oh Loh, he knew her | maybe not the others, but the bronze dragon definitely knew her and her mothers, B&C and Ramoth, alike | once black, but now deep silver plates shifted along her serpentine body as she paced towards the bronze |

What do you propose to do, oh King of the Lights? I wish to hear what you say, since I was once in this position... Where is the young Dark, hmm? Wish to drive me in the right position?

| of course, nothing had changed in the Dark's personality | still sarcastic, still somewhat serious | waiting, not at all patiently, the past Light queen nearly began pacing | this was so interesting | and she wished to know more |

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ± Fear more the lies your vision tells, than what you cannot see ± -- Renegade, 10:18:39 06/20/03 Fri [1]

Seeing the arrival of the shadowess, she approaches from the other group with caution. More curious than scared of Soul Desire, as a many of her breed often felt towards an unknown being or phenomenon, her panther-like traits seem to echo her curiosity…as her movements are that of an investigating cat. Strangers had not often called Renegade young, but she didn't care because of the single solitary fact she wasn't sure how her age DID compare to others of her same years. What she did know was Soul Desire was, like a diminishing number of dark dragons, a female she was not going to cross. Not out of fear, out of knowledge and respect for what she had been and what she was now.

Bowing, the feline 'ness halts her approach. I'm right here. She turns her crown toward Loh, another of the renowned figures she'd heard about...but decides to say nothing more. Instead she gives the light king the same deep bow before returning her gaze to Soul Desire, a part of her mind unsure of how the female had come to be here. Another part of her mind slapping herself for even considering asking the dumb question.

Curiosity killed the cat, as surely as it killed off the pureblood Sians. Yet one could no more stop curiosity than conjure it by will. There for, it was a darn good thing Renegade had learned to keep her mouth shut. Especially when the time to settle curiosity was not the present.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> | plagued | -- | Soul Desire |, 14:27:25 06/20/03 Fri [1]

| smirking, the devious vixen turned her dial towards the advancing dragoness | narrowing her legendary blue orbs, she realized her kind was sparce in the lands here | watching her, she turned her body towards the Living, breathing Dark | deep silver scales do not sparkle, even as the sun shines upon each plate | her heart stone is cracked in half, as she looks to her wrists |

I was once a Dark that ruled the Lights. I could have been a good leader, yet they never understood. Maybe that is why I killed myself over it... And once a Dark, always a Dark

| sapphire orbs seemed to sheen with an inner darkness, like they did before she died | gesturing to her neck and wrists, her death scars appeared even more visible now | white gashes, crossing major arteries, and obviously done with quick, precise slits | turning her orbs back to the Dark, she smirked |

Curiosity may have killed the cat, but it was much wiser for the rest of its eight lives. I have came to assist thee, and make sure this is really what you wish. That is, if you want the help

| the Shadowess shrugged and took a step back | yet, her legendary gaze never wavered | even though she had died decades ago, some things never did change | and those crystalline, sapphire orbs were one of her traits that did not change the least bit |

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ..Bronze.. -- Loh, 19:05:46 06/20/03 Fri [1]

..The bronze watched, he stayed quiet, why speak? Beside Koen was 'rearing' up and fighting him hard, it was better to stay quiet. He remembered his past queen, he had liked her, she was, next to Ramoth the one he was loyal to most. Sighing he turned his dar but light bronze orbs to the Dark, the one who, as it seem to take the crown. He looked her over, passing his judgement in a heartbeat..

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> _:* Illusions of the Mind*:_ -- Mist, 22:02:06 06/20/03 Fri [1]

-the white dragon just stands silent as well, he was larger than most, maybe LOH was as big as him... he watches whith pale blue eyes as all speak-

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> § Celtic Panther § -- Renegade, 07:54:17 06/21/03 Sat [1]

Trusting her first instinct, she takes a seat and eyes the others who were more or less watching her. She felt hatred around her, more so, judgement beyond the simple distaste of this idea. Perhaps it would be good to have someone on her side...perhaps it would make things worse.

She raises her svelte dial stubbornly with her moonstone-shielded pendant flashing emerald over the precious opal inside the shield. The question was such a simple one with only two real answers. And yet it was a difficult one; for she'd never really met Soul Desire, or anyone else in the group to her memory. All she knew were stories that were becoming more and more fictitious by the second.

She knew why and truly that she wished for this. The why being mostly because of her real parents' death under the tyrannical reigning king of Sia. Mostly, she wanted to protect a land, at first a land where her family and her kind would be safe from a repeated history. Now, she wanted more than to protect her family, but an entire race. Families could be torn apart by changes in beliefs or by a war to take out the other side once and for all. A soft shudder runs down her spine at the imagined image of what had happened in her parent's land. It was a legend to her breed, a legend the veterans of the war would never speak aloud for the horror they had seen...and for the fact only a handful had escaped, many only to be killed in some foreign land. Which had very nearly happened to Renegade's adoptive mother.

I don't know if I'll need any help, but I think I do need all the support I can get. I thank thee, Soul Desire, for thy offer. I'll be sure to come to thy realm for assistance, should the need arise. She nods her head once as if to finalize what she'd said before a trigger of thoughts reminds her the shadowed yet illuminated eyes of the light king were on her, deciding her fate as well as the rest of the kingdom. Calmly, she turns her gaze toward Loh to address him as well. What do you think m'lord? Thy opinion of me seems to be everyone's highest priority to hear, mine included sire. Given, of course, thou shalt not put wind under my wings before I learn to fly.

What she'd meant to imply to both was her wish for the reputable leaders to be there for her and the rest of the kingdom, Soul Desire to help her with her valuable strength in war...and Loh for his experience in both politics and military. She needed a teacher to help her with those things, or even two teachers. After all, she'd never killed anything other than rabbits...though she had a style of her own, and she was not very experienced with running a kingdom...considering she'd...well...never run a kingdom. Satisfied, she silences herself to hear the reaction of the others.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> - Silent Rage - -- Rage, 19:56:25 06/21/03 Sat [1]

(Boo! My it seems this is a nice twist to things...And I see we are once more converting back to confusion my poor dragon most of his life endures...poor soul)

-Silently the raven hued had watched from his place near the shadows-
-But he'd been asked his opinion upon the situation and he had given none-
-Mainly for the fact that this brute was at the moment, found wishing to live in the past-
-Crimsons slant slightly as the dragon noticed that of his dear friend's daughter-
-In truth it would be his umm niece I believe? He had known of her turning shadowess-
-But for some odd reason thought she had all but disappeard forever-
-Much as it seemed CS had done-
-But hearing her voice, seeing the scales now tainted a new hue-
-He knew it was she and with a lumbering step moved towards the already gatherd-
-There was Mist, the dragon for two wars he had come to battle, they were like old friends-
-LOH, one that he had talked to and seemed to connect with at times-
-And of course, Renegade, the young dragoness once a child within his home-
-Though as one could see it had never been her place...or so she said-
-Brute of midnight scales was unsure if he should feel sad about this knowledge or releaved-
-Releaved to know it was not his fault she had felt so out of place at times-
-Realizing thoughts were being nearly broadcasted for all to pick up upon he snorted-
-Mental walls being placed firmly and locked, allowing none to escape or enter-
-Voice yeilded and vocals of deepness sound as the brute spoke-
'Ello Soul Desire, tis good to see ye once more...'
-Nod given to the others as he said nothing more, twas not his place-
-Not now anyways-

-The Pained-
-The Confused-

~*~RAGE~*~

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> _:* Illusions of the Mind*:_ -- Mist, 14:48:11 06/23/03 Mon [1]

-nod is given to the black male, he smiled softly.... it had been a while sence he'd seen Rage, a male he'd always enjoyed the chalenge of durring wars... rage was the only one that seemed to match him in strenth and intilect, and for that he respected the other as an equil-

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> | plagued | -- | Soul Desire |, 18:33:21 06/23/03 Mon [1]

| blinking her orbs, she allowed her gaze to travel to her distant uncle's figure | Sapphires never wavered, until she nodded and allowed her legendary gaze to turn back towards the other Dark present | she did not say anything else | it was up to the group | whether she stay, or left | the undead Shadowess' face remained emotionless, waiting so silent and still |

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ± Life and Death ± -- Timeline, 15:30:46 06/24/03 Tue [1]

Tiny gold perches on Renegade's shoulder, although his entire body is quivering from fear, he stays in the open insted of darting into her mane to hide. He was brought up to believe courage was not the absence of fear, but the conquoring of it...and also, no one should fight a battle alone no matter their skill with blade or tounge. Swallowing hard, he forces himself to sit straight and tall, knowing he had to be strong for his sister. Despite all against her, she had not fled. She had no blood, no family, to tie her to the throne. What did tie her was her adoptive mother Shadow Cat, and himself. They'd held her back, forced her to stay in the realm of the dark dragons when she'd never really belonged, her childish trouble making of her "teen" years aside. She was older now, aged more by her strugles within her heart than by the vast years that passed. He blamed himself for every pain in her heart.

Timeline was a dragon who thought higher of Renegade than anyone else alive or dead, his love matched only by that of her true parents. He didn't know their story, but from what he'd heard...they were as strong as the feline to which he'd pledged unconventional loyalty. She was much more than what so many made her out to be, her faults were like the holes in a cave, they let the light in and out freely as it chose.

He knew she wouldn't be tyranical, and that was from both his political and emotional eyes. Yet, he didn't know how a stranger would see her. How would the King react to a dragoness, with wisdom beyond her years, trying to become what her parents always dreamed of? He was worried, but not for Renegade as Rebellion did, he was worried for the rapidly dying kingdom that Renegade was rying to revive.

He dared only a buzz of his wings to reasure his sister, keeping his mouth shut and ears open for the words of the dragon who very well carried her fate 'pon his lips.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ..Bronze.. -- Loh, 17:28:39 06/24/03 Tue [1]

..The ageless bronze dragon looks at the gathering. He was silent, he was thinking and also was sending small shockwaves thru is body to keep Koen from rising(Don't ask). He listened and watched, M'dear Renegade you have my support and aid. He didn't yet said loyality, that would come in time..

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ± Panther ± -- Renegade, 09:39:22 06/25/03 Wed [1]

Another deep bow is given to the bronze. I thank thee. Smiling she looks to her brother perched on her shoulder. Ah, and here's my little brother...right where he belongs. Loh, Desire, I'd like to introduce Timeline the Small.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> _:* Illusions of the Mind*:_ -- Mist, 15:42:33 06/25/03 Wed [1]

(wait so is she a dragon or a cat thing? i'm sooooo lost)

-he remains silent, this was LOH's disision, the debate had been made but now it seemed it was time for the female to prove herself...the question was, would she be able to?-

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