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Date Posted: 18:21:32 06/12/04 Sat
Author: Phamiile (Kyrusk)
Subject: Glory
In reply to: Neko&Anzu (Alana Hikari-chan) 's message, "Anzu & Neko" on 15:53:36 06/06/04 Sun

At this length he would appear to be some form of centaur galloping across the sandy shore of the beach, making a beeline for the Vae tree. Green-brown eyes burn in his slender, beautiful, effeminate face, mane of gilded snow rippling with the other hues of his multiple species - orange, black, red, and even a tendril of cool grey snaking through the vortices of other colours. Elegant equine hooves churn the sand and pebbles up behind them in their golden wake, like a mist trailing the blessed CoinShifter. He seems to radiate with meaning - a small Vae clinging to his shoulder can be seen, as well. In moments, Phamiile has crested the lip of the grass with a leap. His wings flare from his back, glowing like sunset and moonrise bound into one; some glorious splicing of cardinal and Monarch butterfly. Arms extend, their ridges of crimson plumes swishing softly as he cries out a greeting to Neko and Anzu.

'Hail!'

Another sweeping gesture is made toward the tree. The adrenaline of his trip still lignering in his veins. Kyrusk trills out to his fellows, who remain curled up in the boughs of their mighty perch, gazing down with suspicion.

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