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Subject: THE DRAGON IN CHARGE! PLEASE COME HERE!


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Mystery Ocean (Ocean)
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Date Posted: 22:38:21 10/25/01 Thu

Hello, I am applying for the position of a cavern dragon. I am on EVERY day, unless there's a VERY good reason for it. Here are my stats:

Name: Mystery Ocean
Nick name: Ocean or Mystery
age: 50
breed: Icy dragon
color: Watery, icy, looks like someone sculpted a block of ice
Personality:Sweet, kind, loving, born leader, LOVES kids, is VERY active, loves to fly, and is very trustworthy.


If you would like a demo:
*As she quietly watched the the fiery red colored horse take each step gingerly and with extreme causion as if it were it's last living step before plumingting to the bottom of this endless, tretrous, ravine which no one actually saw it's grim, liftless, musty, botomless bottom, she plumpeted as fast as a sparrow at it's fastest, her body whistling as the wind TRASHED past her large but sleek icy blue body. As she flew quietly above this frighten stricken horse, she with all the might she could dragonlingly muster, she plumeted as fast as the wind, aming her target in the mind exactly 6 long, dark, feet in front of this "brave mare".*Yea,*the blue dragoness muttered under her breath, making sure this "brave mare" would not and could not here a peep of her as she watched this small, skiny, fiery mare, as fiery chestnut as the flamy, depressing, smoldering, heat of the underworld itself. As she watched the mare gingerly take one more small mare step, the dragoness dove loudly and gainning speed as she plumped toward this already frighten stricken mare, then grasps the mare with her sharp, dagger-like talons, the tips the sharpness of a needle and the size of the mare's slender head, and gradually gathers the altidude and regainning speed, looks carefully and slowly under her slender, icy, underbely. As she looked, she was horrifyed. The slender, sleek, frighten stricken, mare was DEAD! As the icy fast dragoness glided past, she decided to take her to her rightful place. The old, clean, morningful, place where the grieving horses call "the grave yard."

And that isn't even my BEST! Well, what do you think? I hope you enjoy the rest of your day. Thank you very much!*Then sits down, awaiting her answer.*

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