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Date Posted: 05:38:21 06/06/04 Sun
Author: <b>.F.</b>air<b>.y.</b> <b>.T.</b>al<b>.e.</b>
Subject: <n color=maroon><b>m</b>ore <b>t</b>han <b>a</b> <b>s</b>tory</font>

.fatale trots silently into the lands, her deep ruby pelt shining in the sun and gave her reflection the the lake beside her. dial is lowered for respect in case she fell upon royalty. for all she was to them was a strnager, yet to hopefully befriend. it seemed to her that these lands were empty, but a scent carried through that was thick with mythics. she snorted, not is disgused, but for not finding any other trace of them, but their scent.


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