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Subject: *Tell me About it* Author: Silver Mist [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 20:10:50 06/01/03 Sun In reply to: Galatea 's message, "-))Breaking it is half the fun, only true freinds can repair it((-" on 21:02:20 05/31/03 Sat *She didn't mind the other staying, there was no hidding when one was of high ranking anyways. It was always found out...one way or another. Her emotions were also masked, having learned in her years to do the same the other had learned in travels. Only one that was close to her heart could unmask the emotions hidden. For only they held the key. The earthen was correct in a way about her thoughts, even though the silver could not read such things. But had the Earthen looked more closly she would have seen that the alabaster mourned the lose of his leader and friend Khastin. Mist was merely there for support through this time of hardship. For in truth the pain of love was a mutrual hurt of the two gatherd...neither had escaped it's sting. Sighing softly she looked back to the trees, steel blue orbs wandering in the shadows. As she thought of the Ball she was invited to. Would Band attend. She wonderd* (Did that clear some things up for you?) [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date -quickened death- Band 20:44:16 06/01/03 Sun *A Silver Line of Trust, but Does it Truly Exisits* -- Silver Mist, 20:59:55 06/01/03 Sun -quickened death- -- Band, 21:22:32 06/01/03 Sun *Once You Cross that Line, There's no Turning Back* -- Silver Mist, 21:28:33 06/01/03 Sun -)) No Times Like The Present ((- -- Galatea, 21:40:58 06/01/03 Sun -quickened death- -- Band, 21:53:46 06/01/03 Sun *Silver Thread Once Broken is Never the Same* -- Silver Mist, 22:03:06 06/01/03 Sun -quickened death- -- Band, 22:10:45 06/01/03 Sun *A Silver Line of Trust, but Does it Truly Exisits* -- Silver Mist, 22:20:35 06/01/03 Sun -)) The wanderer that wouldn't wander ((- -- Galatea, 13:14:23 06/02/03 Mon -quickened death- -- Band, 21:40:58 06/02/03 Mon *Once You Cross that Line, There's no Turning Back* -- Silver Mist, 01:43:59 06/03/03 Tue -)) The Wolves' Wild Moon ((- -- Galatea, 11:50:55 06/03/03 Tue