</i><font color=iceblue><i>~~~~~</i> -- crossroads

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Subject: ~~~~~

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Alana

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Date Posted: 17:48:32 06/10/01 Sun
In reply to: Icera 's message, "(Eeep...)*~~~>" on 12:30:22 06/10/01 Sun

~ Rolling her eyes, she giggles quietly as she realizes that the older girl had not heard most all of she had said. Then at her words, she puts on a silly face. "Yes mother." Flashing a half grin, she goes into the motion of pulling a pretend sword out of it's invisable sheath. "Worry not fair damsel! I shall protect ye from the dangers of this mountain!!" Swinging about her sword that was not there, she mimics the actions she had often seen the knights of her homeland practise at. "Back bear!! Stay away wolf!! Back I say!" Finally unable to keep it up any longer, she bursts into a fit of giggles...laughter ringing out throughtout the many caves and ridges of the mountain. ~

~ Slapping a petite hand over her mouth, she is finally able to stiffle her laughter. Dropping her hands back to her sides, she hikes up the skirt of her thin gown and continues on to where the mushrooms grew. Reaching them, she begins gather some, humming quietly to herself a sweet Irish tune she had often heard her mother singing...before she died...~

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Subject	Author	Date
...	Jaded Mystery	16:17:05 06/14/01 Thu
(BACK!!) ~~~~ -- Alana, 12:07:51 06/17/01 Sun