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Date Posted: 22:13:35 02/18/03 Tue
Author: Deyt
Subject: ~!@#$%^&*()_+
In reply to: Zrego, Jysulehn, Yoshi 's message, "Pah-merfph... All deepishness... ((and the hampster runs around the plastic box like a lunatic)) Don't ask..." on 18:35:27 02/15/03 Sat


Like the opposite of the majestic 'second, she enters, a shadow of lost life and time. Frayed, lacklustre strands of black spill from her gaunt frame, scars riddling each plane and angle. Such is the way Deyt has been, is, and will be. In the same wind that tosses Erashun's fur, the Korat sighs, her tones grating and quiet. Meaning fills them; a steely wisdom that comes from oh so much seen in a very long life.

"These lands are not new to me...each grove and pact and hill, all have borne my pawprints, and will continue to. I seek new knowledge, something that has not passed into my ears and eye. My quest in this ridiculous life...one of them, at least. Ah, young Erashun...why do I seek to learn? Because there is naught left for me, save wandering and desperately furrowing out every secret of this land."

Deyt falls silent, shredded muzzle canted upwards and shadow-grey eye glittering with thought and sorrow. The scar that snakes down her neck seems all the more obvious.

"Let me ask you, packsecond Erashun. Why do you share your wisdom?"


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