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Date Posted: 10:37:34 06/11/01 Mon
-at the duo's entrance, gasps in awe at the surreal image before her. The carpet erupts in a spasm of color, winging towards the filtering light. The rays peering through overhanging boughs give the meadow an eerie golden tone, highlighted by the cascade of color. Wild patterns flurry towards the light, contorting to intricate mosaic patterns, and just as quickly are again swept into a maelstrom of rainbow, to emerge in a new fantastical shape. Awe sweeps delicate female, air rushed out of lungs as muscles tense, wonder coursing through veins, tingling skin. Forces self to breath, finding herself leaning delicate fram against comapnion's much larger one just to steady herself, garnet gaze locks upon the lightshow above them. All else is still. Her breathing, now under contorl, is silent, small inhalations as nessecary. Even raven shock of tail-tress remains still. Muscles calm, female seeming detached from physical form, as if up there, flutting about with that managerie or color...a part of it, a small facet in an indistinguishable parade of color, free. Leans against the one who has set her free, whispering quietly- "You were right. I guess I don't have to beat you up now, hostage." -slight smile creases visage, eyes never leave that which awes her...a particular cherry-splashed studbeast-
"...and I'll dance in the sunlight like a butterfly from the day into the night..."
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