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Date Posted: 13:19:44 06/26/03 Thu
Author: Aramus
Subject: -| stranger among the known |-
In reply to: Winged Beauty 's message, "*sigh*" on 17:38:19 06/23/03 Mon



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A deep voice sounded behind her back "Belle? Did I get that right?" Deep golden eyes set under slightly overhung brows, with a tanned forhead, and light, blond-brown hair. A sensitive mouth, under a just slightly hooked nose, was held by a small stubborn chin. Nonetheless, the man of about 17 or 18 couldn't be called ugly. His strong tanned face questioned, as he looked to her, as if an explaination for how he knew it was her, "The wings..." He said softly, voice a mere rumble. He was clad in a loose white shirt, that set off his features, over a strong brown chest, and his lean leg's held him about 6' 3''. Soft boots made no noise on the wooden floor.

A sudden look of embarrassment came to his face, and he smiled, looking down to the floor, even white teeth showing. Looking up to her, through his 'brows, and bits and peices of over hanging hair that were pulled forward, he smiled, turning his downward look into a bow. A hand grasped around him on the table behind him, grabbing a rose, and pulling it forward, he took the maid's hand, and placed a kiss, soft as the breeze upon the air, and left the rose within it, stem clear of thorns. "Excuse me. I am Aramus." He said simply, straightening, hands pulling the loose shirt back into place.
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