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Subject: [.unknown.]


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.k'ycal.
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Date Posted: 09:32:30 04/12/03 Sat
In reply to: §pell 's message, "‡ Under The Spell ‡" on 21:50:27 04/11/03 Fri


.[from his spot close to the neutral queen, he heard something so distant from confusion].[flicking his once laid flat ears, his orbs searched for whom those were from].[for it was not his ears that had picked up the emotion].[blessed, maybe, that his mind picked up the King's utter demeanor].[he heard nothing but the sureness, the supreme being of the thoughts, the actions, the precision].[icy blue and striking gold orbs caught the one of sterling shine and shining ponds for orbs].[never once, had he felt what he had just a few moments ago].[perhaps the two had something more in common, yet he would keep these thoughts entirely to himself].[no one would know, not even his younger sibling].[but something was indeed, different].

.[with a simple grunt from his sitting position, the rugged wolf raised his broad shoulders to move].[his muscles were tight from not moving for a while, it was a wonder he did not go dormant during that time].[he glanced down at his own natural being, at his figure].[no, he was not a statue of perfection].[his fur was ragged, torn].[a mixture of rust and deep maroons].[blazen with hints of faint sterling, if the timber hue could be considered even that].[his well-formed, oversized paws infront of him possessed narrowed, hollow nails].[no, he was not perfect, and he knew it].[yet, he was what he was].[and it was no problem accepting that fact].

.[padding towards the King, this time he remained standing].[his dial looking up towards him].[the blue and gold orbs watching the sterling].[the King].[his king].[perhaps of the same, distant bloodline].[he bowed his head to him, watching].[waiting].[alert like he always was].[perhaps it was time to loosen up].[stop being so precautious].[for he knew it, the King would protect the pack].[yet, the linger remained, as the orbs just gazed up].

. mysterious.
.unknown.
.draconic.
.the hesitant.

.k'ycal.


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