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Date Posted: 16:27:12 05/08/05 Sun
Author: Valley_ Cleopat_
Subject: How can you see into my eyes like open doors?
In reply to: Romana 's message, "Fresh batch up for Impression" on 02:13:16 05/01/05 Sun

Valley fingered the woven leather reins that lay slack on Cleopat's neck. The draybeast nuzzled the fourteen Turn-old girl, fitting her white muzzle into the little crevice of the tan girl's neck.

Leading you down into my core

'I love you too, Cleopat. Now, let's figure out where it percisely we're going!!" she pulled her long white-blonde hair behind her ears, wishing for her leather tie-thong.

Where I've become so numb

Valley twisted her agile fingers into the sparse bristles of Cleopat's mane, and scarmbled up, settling herself with a sigh of relief.
"I hate doing that to you, Cleopat, you know that?"

without a soul, my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold

White-blonde hair fell into her brown eyes again. Valley pushed it out of the way irrtably, and pressed inward with her thighs, signalling Cleopat to move forward. The two of them moved forward at an even pace until they hit the beach. By that time, Cleopat was trotting. The jenny's tiny hooves sank into the deep sand of the beach, and she stumbled.
"Whoa, baby, Whoa. Maybe I better walk. . ?"

Until you find it there and lead it back home

The draybeast brayed encouragingly, and Valley smiled, her previous anger forgotten- on the surface. She swung down, her head only a few inches above the creature's shoulder. As she did, she spied a
green fire lizard hunkered over a patch of sand.
Wake me up inside

Didn't greens usually leave their clutches to the mercy of Nature? Valley couldn't remember at the moment. She took a few hesitant strides towards the green, then shook her head. This was perfectly ridiculous. She had to stop being so skittish. She took several more strides, far more purposeful, and held Cleopat's reins down at the level of her upper thigh.

Wake me up inside

Kneeling, Valley brought her face close to the green's level.
"May I select a few eggs from your clutch?" she asked rather bluntly. She inwardly winced at the clumsiness of her phrasing.

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~~oh my gods, not that band, anything but that band~~ -- Romana, 09:59:02 05/11/05 Wed