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Date Posted: 22:17:38 07/14/03 Mon
Author: Lyf
Subject: .:Never Fading:.
In reply to: Kijalos 's message, "]=skies=[" on 20:44:49 07/14/03 Mon

.:Ah, the ness had not wished to disturb the mistress's flight. But it seemed she had, none the less. Oh well, she would use this chance to make contact with her people once again. Too long she had been gone:.

.:I am well enough Kijalos. It is good to be home. And what about yourself? Does life treat you well?:.

.:The dragoness cocks her head to the side slightly, a smile on her youthful, enchanting features. Optics brightened, for the mistress noticed the others concerned glance. Her problems were her own, she need not trouble the others with them. Slowly, her own eyes dwell upon the sky, scanning, face fallign into a deep glance of longing. Which quickly vanished as a glance of faux laziness crossed her face:.

.:How are the skies?:.

.:An eagerness lay hidden well within her tone, but the question itself was drawled, as if it was merely a techquality(sp?>.<) she must address. But still she waited for the answer, hoping the dragoness would see past her uninterested exterior...:.


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[> [> [> [> ]=skies=[ -- Kijalos, 14:05:22 07/15/03 Tue [1]

]=the perceptive female smiles, and speaks=[ You did not disturb me, m'lady. I was thinking of landing soon. Life is the same as it has always been, though the skies ever change. ]=she trails off, clear eyes captured once more by the great sky above them. after a moment of quiet, she speaks, awoken from her reverie=[ The skies are... Endless. Exciting. Beautiful. Exhilirating. Fearsome. Mighty. Benign. ]=she shakes her head=[ They are everything. ]=she smiles and shrugs her pearl clad shoulders. she casts a sidelong glance at the other, younger dragoness before speaking=[ Are you sure that there is nothing else you wish to tell me? ]=though still relatively young, she speaks with a voice that makes her seem old=[

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[> [> [> [> [> .:Never... Fading...:. -- Lyf, 20:54:56 07/15/03 Tue [1]

.:Femora closes her eyes and smiles enviously as sher imagined the skies above... She could almost feel like wind... Optics lightly opened, and she masked her pain before lids opened. She smiles again:.

.:Thank you Kijalos, I needed that:.

.:At the dragoness's question, she paused for a moment. But she had known this dragoness since her birthing, and trust was a mutual thing:.

.:I am simply troubled. There is much on my mind, but very little of it that can be put into words:.

.:She looked suddenly weary:.

.:Perhaps my largest concern is my brother:.

.:She raised a brow slightly:.

.:Literally. You see, my breed grown much quicker than the rest of the dragon races, but we age much slower. Our size is also a fair bit bigger than the larger dragons types. So, you see my concern is for the kingdon. Byrn is already much bigger than I, and stronger too. He will soon gain an advantage over Buckcherry and the rest of the other dragon races. In size in speed and in mind:.

.:She gace the ness a weary sigh:.

.:My kind is not known for their stupidity. And Byrn already has one very large, very powerful advantage over all dragon kind. You see, each dragon of my kind is born keeper, or guardian of a certain element. I myself, was born as Light. Byrn, on the other hand, is Darkness. He was born with an infectious nature, one which has already began to creep into our lands:.

.:She questured around, and the physical presence was obvious. To the southern end of the territory, a darkness had crept into the sky, and life seemed to cease on its edge. Another gust of air was released and her chest fell:.

.:He dwells somewhere within there. Exactly where, I know not. But I highly advise that all avoid it. Including myself:.

.:She looked bitter. But then she smiled and her serious, light form returned:.

.:There you have it Kijalos. The petty problems of an heiress.:.

.:She looked up at the sky, and then spoke again, this time not bothering to conceal her bitterness:.

.:And, I cannot fly. Not while he is about, anyways:.

.:This, sounded like much more of a problem, as her tone had been light, and now it was dark. But smoothly, she found her regal position, tone and manner and smiled her dangerously all knowing smile and awaited a responce from the dragoness:.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> ]=skies=[ -- Kijalos, 17:01:08 07/16/03 Wed [1]

]=the femme did not ask why the heiress could not fly while her brother lurked in the shadows. it was not her place to question. instead, she raises her own silvery 'brow and speaks in her soft tones=[ Are your problems so petty, m'lady? You hold the future of this realm in your talons, and therefore, no problem of yours is petty. ]=she lowers her head for a brief moment, unshaken=[ Pardon my bluntness, but it is the truth in my opinion. ]=another pause is made, her clear gaze drifting towards the cloud of ominous darkness that seeped into the terra=[ And I believe that everyone shares your fear of your brother's powers-to-be. ]=she shrugs=[ He is dangerous, although I hate to admit such a thing. ]=as her shoulders fall, her mind drifts to a certain conversation that she had shared with Byrn. it did not sting her mind nor make her angry, but it tied up all loose ends in her views=[

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> :.He is Dangerous.: -- Byrn, 20:17:20 07/21/03 Mon [1]

:.Fears? Oh so these petty creatures did have the wisdom to be afriad! How wonderful! Bloody hued wings sent a redish glare over the land as the mascu blotted out the sun, flaring out his wings to set down by his sister. A sneer was everpresent upon lips as dark as his, and optics, ashen and lacking all light, despite his sister omnious glow. His cranium first lazily rounded to Kija-whatcha-ma-call-it. No mam, I really don't give a toot what your name is. Dial was cocked sideways sideways, giving a misguiding touch of innocent to still youthful features. Though, this was largely usless, for the drake was larger than the mistress herself. Handsome too. He snickers softly, and optics burrow into the ness.:

:.Dangerous am I? Good to know M'dear, I'll keep that in mind.:

:.A snicker echoed again and he flickered his gaze to Lyf, his brat sister. She knew full well he despised her, merely for his own pleasure. For he had aught to hate but his own, especially one who was so tratorious to their father. Oh yes dearie, I know all about him. Thought you could hide him? Think again. Explain to me how it is that you got to him before I. A sneer taunted his maw and then his gaze flickered back to the ness.:

:.Oh dear me, excuse my rude manner. How're you this darkening day?.:

:.He shot a triumphant glance at his sister, for he could sense her failing, dimming. And his presence only added to her fatigue. You can't watch forever little sister. We all have to sleep sometime...:

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ]=skies=[ -- Kijalos, 20:09:43 07/26/03 Sat [1]

]=the pearly femme stood silently as the mascu spoke. her clear eyes bear the male's singing stare, and she returns it with one of her own=[ Hello, Byrn. ]=her voice is taught and carefully controlled=[ I am fine. And yourself? ]=the brute's very presence was horrid. a heavy black cloud settle over the 'ness, though she did not show it=[

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ~#_Dark vs Light_#~ -- Magie Obstkern, 22:48:13 07/27/03 Sun [1]

-large black brute zips in, landing beside Lyf.... head is lowered and neck stretched slightly, wings laced back against his back and flatened down to resemble a table, he gives of a low hissing sound towards the other male... black/silver talons are dug into the earth as his blackened eyes glare hatefuly at the slightly larger male... he emediatly felt the two females tention abou tthe other and he was in no mood to alow this male to intimidate any of the female where he resided, or even where he stood-

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ]=skies=[ -- Kijalos, 10:23:19 07/28/03 Mon [1]

]=the silver doesn't bat an eye as the other lands, and instead turns her gaze to the dark red male that stood in front of them all. clear eyes study him quietly, the pearl fan on her tail undulating in thought. her calm stare turns silently to Lyf, a slight question held there=[

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> :.Byrn.: -- Byrn, 13:17:03 08/03/03 Sun [1]

:.Optics of pupiless ebon glance slightly t'words the new arrival and a smirk taints his dark lips once again. This could be such fun. But no... He wouldn't let them all see his yet. Those who had, save Lyf, were dead. And he wasn't feeling as leathal today. Instead, the drake returned his gaze to the pearly femora and he snickered slightly.:

:.How... unfortunate. I was indeed hoping you'd all feel rather miserable by now. Ah, so that said, I have been better Kijalos. But so have you.:

:.Optics were filled with a onmious glow, something so close to glee it was disturbing. The drake yawns slightly, a smirk carefully positioned on his face. With optics glowing furiously, a darkness that overtook the light, and a smirk steadily growing stronger, he awaited a responce from any. Oh, how much fun conversations were...:

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ]=skies=[ -- Kijalos, 14:56:33 08/03/03 Sun [1]

]=the femme stares at him, her cool, clear gaze so unlike his chaotic obsidian glare. with the hint of a smile, she answers in her quiet, melodic voice=[ On the contrary, Byrn. Now that you have admitted that you've "been better", misery is, well, history. ]=her eyes never stray nor does her stare ever waver. she did not expect him to react to her comment, and she settles benevolently onto her haunches. wrapping her fan-ended tail about her silver clad legs, she sits in silence=[

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ~#_Dark vs Light_#~ -- Magie, 22:28:56 08/03/03 Sun [1]

-he slowly silences as the other male didn't make any agressive moves... conversation was fine by him, as long as the male didn't cross the line with the females-

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ]=skies=[ -- Kijalos, 11:57:21 08/04/03 Mon [1]

]=the pearl, her slender form marred by a long scar that runs along her side, turns to the protective male=[ Magie, isn't it? In case you don't know, I'm Kijalos, and this is Byrn, Lyf's brother. Byrn, by now, I'm sure you know all of us that reside here, so there's no need for introductions. ]=she nods her head serenely to the dark red demon that sat opposite them, her clear eyes reflecting the dark cloud that hung about the dragon whose scales were the hue of blood=[

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> :.Never Fading.: -- Lyf, 15:54:48 08/06/03 Wed [1]

:.Femora of a pearly green glances to the mascu and she sighs slightly. Throwing a glaceful, welcoming simper to the newest addition to their merry chat, she turns slightly to her brother.:

:.Byrn, I do believe you had a point in surfacing to grace us with your presence?.:

:.Such was said with cool, calm intellect. But strangely menacing for one of such size and nature. Optics of the lightest hue, pupiled by light green narrow slightly at her twin. Silent now, she waits. Annoyed.:

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> .:Flame:. -- Byrn, 16:02:21 08/06/03 Wed [1]

.:The mascu snorts slightly at the speach of the pearly femme. And turns his head with the slightest interest to his sibling. By blood of course, he held no emotional connection to those he was born to damn. A snicker fell from his maw, a sound to deadly and cruel, even sunlight faltered at his humor:.

.:Yes dear, for rarely ever do I not have a point. I was merely socializing. You don't have a problem with that... do you? Afraid I might influence a little darkness into your petty light?:.

.:A sneer crossed him and he laughed again. Labrums opened to the sky, he lowered his head, optics now glowing with the most pure and darkest of all black. Slowly, this ebon light bled onto his own bloody hide and he snickered. He of bloody maroon now dubbed the color black. Optics of deep red gazed out at the trio and he smirked:.

.:Besides... I think you know why I came...:.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ]=skies=[ -- Kijalos, 10:05:29 08/07/03 Thu [1]

]=an involuntary shudder is quickly suppressed as the silven 'ness watches the drake. she turns her clear gaze upon him and smiles, unnervingly kind=[ Byrn, you influence nothing in me but pity. ]=she smiles again, this time touched by a bit of sadness. that such evil existed was something that weighed heavily on her heart, something that would not show outside but still pained from within=[

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> :.Flame.: -- Byrn, 19:31:58 08/10/03 Sun [1]

:.The mascu flickered fiery optics to the pearly ness, one who did not adore nor despise. With a smirk he gave her a mock bow.:

:.Any influence I hold over you dear, is a victory. And pity is such an emotion weak and easily turned. Good day to you, Lady of light. I shan't be bothered with this 'quest' o'mine any longer. I gain much more personal satisfaction hearing that influence has indeed reached those of celestial(sp?) hearts. Besides, my questions have long since been answered and my purpose forfilled. Homeward bound, it would seem I am. Until we meet again all.:

:.He snickered slightly, with no more bows of respect nor mockery. Ebon wings departed from ashen sides and he of utter darkness lifted himself once more into skies no longer safe. With a call to darkness, he departed into the darkening reaches of the TT. Leaving behind the mark of his presence, a darkness untamed and unquenched. Not ment to stay, he was gone. But never truly. Always he would remain. Watching. Waiting.:

:.Until we meet again...:

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ]=skies=[ -- Kijalos, 11:30:59 08/11/03 Mon [1]

]=the femme dips her own head, though her bow is perhaps more sincere. perhaps=[ And to you, Lord of Darkness. ]=ooids of crystal watch the drake as he takes to the air, wide wings and black hide a blot on the perfection of the sky. she winces and a taloned appendage reaches to her side, gingerly touching the long scar that so dents her silvered scales. what was once pearly, pinkish scar tissue is now a darker, angrier red, and she turns in disgust. now was not the time for such wounds to give her trouble. now was not the time=[

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