~He slowly slips from the back of his noble horse and runns a hand breifly over the neck~ -- crossroads

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Subject: ~He slowly slips from the back of his noble horse and runns a hand breifly over the neck~

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Russet

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Date Posted: 10:43:37 05/28/01 Mon

~Eyes slowly lift to the castle and he shudders, he had no right to be here..not now, not ever, he moves towards a far end of the courtyard and lowers himself to a bench witha heavy sigh, he looks at his hands again, cursing them, cursing every bit of this, his mother, her powers and insanity, every piece that made him who he was now, he places his hands over his face and closes soft blue eyes, unwilling to lift them for anything, to ashamed of himself~

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