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Winter Frost
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Date Posted: 06:30:21 03/08/03 Sat
Author Host/IP: strd-p1a-60.lakefield.net/206.40.120.67
In reply to:
Sunfire
's message, "^entrance^" on 17:21:55 03/07/03 Fri
=visage passes over brother's neck lightly, a small gesture of thanks, as pace slows and finally stops, close to the edge of the valley. You speak the truth brother, as so often you do. Philosopher or not, your words hold many hidden meanings. I cannot imagine a time when you will not be with me, but in my heart I know that time will come. It is just a matter of time. If what you say is true, and love can conquer neglect, then things shouldn't be this way. There is still something missing in the labyrinth that is my soul. Or I would not be doomed to roam inside its high walls for all of time. Perhaps I have already triumphed, as you say. Perhaps I never will. But if you ever need me for anything, no matter how trivial you may think it, I want you to come to me...=
=words are cut short as heart begins a rapid rhythm. Optics land 'pon the one all this had been about. Auds tip forward of their own accord, look of pure shock colouring facade. He had come back? Why? Most likely to give her the verbal bashing she deserved. Cautious step is taken forward, standing just slightly in front of twin as a sheild, whickering quietly in return. Sunfire... You came back. I-that is... It's nice to see you in good health. Giving self a good mental kick for her awkwardness, she snorts lightly, visage shaken. Okay. This was no time for being a baby. Sunfire. I'll be frank. I've done little else save think of what you told me before we last parted. And while my reaction was not the best, there is still much to discuss. I-I'm sorry. For hurting you back there...=
=eyes have moved from his own to the ground in front of his hooves, knowing that she must sound weak and stupid, when in fact just the utterance of those words had taken an unpresidented amount of strength on her part. Auds tip back slightly, not expecting a reply that would not reach the octave of yelling. Or even screaming. But at least some of those emotions she could feel radiating from him would be released.=
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