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Subject: gilded wings

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Maylina

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Date Posted: 07:30:58 03/08/03 Sat

Those two who had gifts that they were willing to unlock were sleeping, healed by something she hadn't seen, only a flicker of brightness out of the corner of her eyes, showing that something cared enough to keep them alive. Simple human among flightworthy creatures with a gift that was both blessing and curse, though she had withheld the part about the curse. She would see whatever they did when she woke the control to their foresight, a flash that would fade and leave her, though the control she would have instinctively passed on would remain. She had no real control of her own small power, only the ability to keep it from being used all the time.

Walking away from the Lady Garnet who had tried unsuccessfully to answer her question, she moved to the side of the sleeping Forgottens. Sunset gilded their wings with color as she reached down and brushed a hand lightly over Ariel's forehead, feeling the jolt as her power gave control over a gift that could be called tenuous at best. Bright eyes stared unseeing, as what happened in the now was shown to her. Blood was the dominate image, anger/hatred/grief the emotions that accompanied it.

Shaking off the image she did the same to Altrez, and recieved the same image. It was something she could see and understand in the splitsecond moment, though she had no idea really of what those on the battlefield were fighting for.

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