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Date Posted: 20:15:02 02/04/06 Sat
Author: Maria(Myth)
Subject: ~~Hatred Is Thicker Than Blood~~
In reply to: Loveth 's message, "Together we;ll be the greatest team there's ever been, ~~Glinda~~" on 18:52:29 01/31/06 Tue

It was finished.
Myth hung in midair, shocked that he was not enough for perfect green. Then, his mind caught up with him, and he landed near his rider, eyes changed from their lustful purple to mourning grey.

~~This is life, I guess~~

Maria watched N'deau and S'non, her emotions in turmoil. Myth had not won...Anger coursed through Maria's veins, followed closely by intense hatred. How dare that green refuse her Myth? Her precious baby...

~~You never know when you're going to be hurt~~

Maria ran to her baby, bressing herself against his neck.
Myth, don't let go!
The blue did not answer his rider, just stared at the two dragons in the sky. An ice-cold rage settled into his veins, filling him with one desire- to substitue himself for the preposterous brown. Maria screamed at him.
"Don't you dare!"
But though her voice was muffled by Myth's hide, her mind wasn't. The force of her will bore down on the blue, driving out that desire.

~~And life can be lived alone~~

I did it again, didn't I? Myth asked Maria once he was calm enough. Her curved his head towards his rider, and enclosed her with his wings.
Yes, you did. Are you okay? Maria asked, stil worried for him.
I-I think...so. His voice was very soft, as though he had trouble remembering.
You didn't want her anyway, Myth. She was a vixen.
Like Smith?
Worse than Smith. Trust me, love, you're beter off without her.

~~But I am never alone~~

Myth, let's go home. Forget about the vixen green.
You're right, Maria.
Of course.

~~I have my Myth, my legend~~

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