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Date Posted: 14:49:20 01/04/04 Sun
Author: Daughter of Time
Subject: Time's only Mistress
In reply to: .Dangerous Liason. 's message, "<..all you need is me..>" on 15:51:30 01/03/04 Sat

If she could, the slender maiden would have raised an eyebrow. Hmm, eyes of purest sapphire, licked with whirling, swirling flames, kept a wary watch upon him. Something was amiss here. "As you may or may not know, I am a more recent resident here as well. I do not belive, Dangerous Liason, that I am fully qualified to give you such a tour, I am sure that one of the longer standing residents would be happy to help you." Keeping his name long, she decided, would be the best way to keep a distance. Right now she did not need anything hanging on her or around. A great weight sat heavy upon her dainty withers, a large bruden for one so young. She bore it well though, and for the most part none knew of it. Holding her head high and snorting, the lithe czarina lifted a slender foreleg, pwaing the air about her several times before bringing it back to earth noiselessly. Nostrils of ash-dipped velvet flared, inhaling the scent of the buck, and storing it away for future reference. Silken rivers of puest sable swirled about her dished dial. Dancing upon the wings of the wind, the sound of the sea their music. The sea. That reminded her, where was SilverStar? The mithril noble had not heard tell of her friend for many a day. She'd have to keep an eye out, Charis was never gone this long without great need. Turning her thoughts, as well as her attention, back to the presumptous boar, the silver lady waited, shifting her weight onto three pillars, cocking her right hind ankle to allow it some relief.

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