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Date Posted: 17:04:45 08/19/03 Tue
Author: .spirit.of.the.water.
Subject: .spirits live on.
In reply to:
Renegade
's message, "§ Celtic Panther §" on 09:28:41 08/19/03 Tue
A morning sweep of the lands chance upon a sighting of a familiar 'ness. Problems assailed the blue's mind, but chief and foremost was, why was she back? Not that she had had anything against Renegade, but she had thought Renegade very disgusted with the handling of the lights. Even now, as they continued to slide downhill.
Approaches the other, hoping that she wouldn't leave, or attack. A plan was called to mind, maybe a good one. Who knew? Certainly not her. BUt with talk of handing the lights off to the highest bidder, she would not take any chances. Renegade had recieved sympathy from most lights during her previous stay. Maybe she would stay and help by bringing changes needed most. hopefully.
Touches down on the perch the other 'ness had chosen. What would happen. Co-leadership wasn't anything bad, especially when it seemed so split. Renegade take the cheerfulness and happy things that Spirit could never handle, and Spirit take over the political aspect that Renegade had announced she lacked. But was Renegade okay with this? One way to see. First greetings though.
Renegade? Hello. How've you been?
((How do you like the plan? Please? Um, I really do not want the lights going to the highest bidder, and if we worked together, maybe we could deal it out. Just an idea though. But ya gonna have ta decide quickly, i'm taking this to buisness matters, now. bye!))
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§ Celtic Panther § -- Renegade, 08:05:03 08/20/03 Wed [1]
((I love it, I already made the site a while back(you know...the bad arguing time), I like the idea of a partnership because the darn thing wouldn't go to waste. I have the link in the BM post if you wanna take a look at it. Then we can change the wording and crap so it fits the idea. We might wanna change the style a bit, and even if we tare apart the royal TT I wanna know what ya think of it, it's my pride and joy, joy, joy. lol))
The kind-hearted greating startled the 'ness so bad she just about jumpped clean out of her skin. A jolt of terror makes the 'ness's brain start working faster than her heart could keep up with. How was she suposed to answer? She knew Spirit was the Queen of the Lights now and wouldn't blame her a bit if she HAD attacked. After all the stupidity she'd caused to the rapidly dying country. Her shame and embaressment was so complete her blush managed to penitrate her velvet pelt.
Well...uh...um...er...okay? Yes, okay. How are things going for ye Spirit?
Her tail gives a nervous twitch as she sits down, followed almost emidiately by a case of the jitters. Was she suposed to bow? Had she ever bowed? Oh of course she hadn't, she'd scarcely ever gone somewhere the people didn't think of her as little Renegade. She should bow, she thought, but it was a little late to do that without making herself look any stupider.
Well, if she already looked like an idiot that was all fine and dandy, she didn't have to impress Spirit. It wasn't like she was pointing a gun at her head. Then again, she had absoulutely no clue what powers she had. When you had power ya didn't exactly need no gun.
She gulps at the thought then mentally curses herself when a bead of sweat rolled off her forhead. Dang it! She was on vacation and she was going to enjoy herself if it killed her. Finally, the 'ness relaxes. If Spirit had any intention of harming her she would have done so already.
A soft, somewhat friendly smile crosses her maws. Spirit might actually be like Tarquin. Although, that would be rather difficult considering where her pal was now. Her eyes shimmer but no tears fell. Tarquin had died a long time before she'd even met Spirit, but it still bloody hurt. Slowly her eyes clear, her posture unconsiously tall as she studies the other. Wait...why WAS Spirit being nice to her? She decides against asking, for it would be far too rude.
Although she'd done much ruder things to the 'ness. At the moment she was in no mood to argue, so she decided being friendly and polite was the only way.
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.spirits live on. -- .spirit.of.the.water., 15:29:54 08/20/03 Wed [1]
Confusion filters through the blue's mind. Why had the other turned so pink? Embarassment, or a guilty mind. Guilty mind...why did that sound familiar? But she focuses her attention upon the 'ness in front of her. Thoughts of the past would have to wander in tight rein. The survival of the lights might depend 'pon it.
Smiles slightly at the answer given. Mabe as if the other hadn't know. But the return question was the clincher. How was she doing. Terrible in all reality. But to convey that, would that be smart? Maybe not. But for her plan to have even a remote chance, honesty was the best policy in dealing with the other.
I'm not doing so great. She says after a little hesitation. Would the other see it? I'm sure you can see the status of the kingdom I now possess. Snorts silently. Possession indeed. That word was not really in effect, she was not confirmed as leader, not in name or action.
Noticing the slight smile, she returns it. Although it might not have been made for her entirely, she'd take her chances. She had butterflies in her belly, again, dealing with the ex-evil who'd attracted great attention on her first visit. Maybe she would be a helpful addition. The thoughts on the rat wheels in her mind chased each other with a vengeance. Hopefully Renegade would stay. Hopefully, she'd agree.
(Nothing like putting it off. But you really like it? Cool. The site's cool. Especially with the flying dragon thingie. That's awesome.)
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§ Celtic Panther § -- Renegade, 20:12:41 08/20/03 Wed [1]
(Grazi! Oh shoot! That's itallion not celtic! *cringe* nothing like mixing the languages of two races that absoulutely hate each other...wait....lol. If you wanna email me for...like what we wanna do with the wording and junk it's rouge_wildcard@yahoo.com. I know two neat sites if we wanna change the background to a "watery/blue dragon whatever". So if you wanna pick a new skin or something you can check it out. 'Cause we'd want to blend the qualities of both our little girls so it didn't flop on one side. What do you think?
see other sites:http://members.tripod.com/~tspaar/
http://www.dracoslair.net/DRACOLAIR.HTML
Those are the only ones I know off hand. Well onto BIC post. *does a little dance* Oh it's going to be dramaticly longer prepare yourself)
A slight dip of the crania is given as the smile yeilds to a look of concern. She had no clue why but there were far less dragons in the kingdom than when she'd last been here. Of course, she hadn't really traveled through all of the light lands yet and had a mind to skip the frigid south. How horrifying a thought however, how long had Spirit remained soul inhabitant. Okay, maybe that was streaching it. On a bit of an impulse, the panther 'ness gives Spirit a companionable slap on the shoulder, deciding the dove needed a bit of cheering up...whether or not from her, she was going to be cheered up.
Well, it has very nice rocks and very nice basking spots and very nice clean air and it's a perfect vacationing spot for those who wish to get away from it all. She chuckles and backs up to where she'd been before. But I'm quite sure you weren't refering to the lovely solitude being a good thing. No queen should like comanding an army of invisable dragons should war occer, and no sane dragon likes eternal solitude. I'm sure things will liven up though, I saw a few young lights fly in the other day, more lights than darks lately. They might be touring before they settle in. Or better yet they might be settling in the royal TT or one of the others. So chin up lassie.