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Subject: |:|:...:|:| [+:...:+] Author: Bairavee Fallen Embers [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 15:40:01 10/13/02 Sun In reply to: Dark Tiger 's message, "±She dubbed Traitor±" on 11:40:14 10/13/02 Sun |:|:...:|:| Male growls, optics flaming with an angered red. His mother was gone. He doubted she would return. Would he go against the promise of a mother who would, surely, never hear of it? The one who allowed you entry is no more, at least for now. This is my birthplace, my home. I will not have you plotting against those whom still allow those not of their race to dwell here. Males optics glow strangely. Clawed hand gustures to slimmed body, somewhat like that of a shadows, but less bulky. Wings unfurl, their odd shape distinguishing him from all others. Cold, his eyes remain on her. The cold moist mist continues towards her, gracing her nose with ice cold water hands. Snarls. Bairavee :w:i:c:k:e:d: |:|:...:|:| [+:...:+] From the darkness, another appears. White, dubbed every so slightly with aquamarine. Friendly simper quickly thrown towards the three who have decided to plot in her home. Clawed hand raises and rest on her brothers shoulder, calming him. Mist dulls slightly. Her Gaian form was more than likely one of water, and already it began to show. Hello Dark Tiger. Good to see you alive and well. Revenge on LoH getting anywhere? Words are kind, lacking all spite and anger she might have felt towards a traitor. She didn't care. Waits. [+:...:+] [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: )^(Queen of the Raging Flame)^( Author: Fate's Flaming Future [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 21:24:57 10/13/02 Sun Optics of a different color, but just as cold as the male's meet. She steps out from behind DT's body so that she may speak to the emerald in a respective manner. When Demon moves to stand in front of her, she motions her back. I have no need to challenge The Dark Lair. I do not want it. In fact, I need your Queen Isis' help in saving my people, and I'm not fool enough to endanger that. If you wish us to leave, then fine, we will leave. But our plan is mearly against the Light East and has nothing to do with The Dark Lair. She watches the emerald intently, gaze never wavering from his though her body shuddered at the smell of the moist threat that emitted from his hands. She had spoken the truth and she could only hope that he was smart enought to see that..... [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ~{The Light that Leads Evil}~ Author: Demon's Light [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 21:28:04 10/13/02 Sun Femme glares at her Queen's back when silently commanded to remain where she was at. If the Gaian decided that he didn't feel like being kind or felt like listening, her Queen was as good as dead. All she ould do was hope that if something happened, she could save her..... [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: :^:A Warrior's Hell:^: Author: Bronze Warrior [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 21:37:25 10/13/02 Sun The newly transformed Gaian male stepped up beside his brother and sister, his now golden hide shimmering in the light from the Flaris' flaming hides. Now opal eyes glare at the emerald. Don't Bairavee. I think she's telling the truth. Plus, that water can hurt me just as it can her. And if you've become that cold, you've disgraced what's left of the royal Gaian family. His gaze flickers to the Flaris' and he gives a slight bow to the Queen. My apoligies for my brother's lack of respect, my Lady. His slightly warm gaze freezes when it lands on DT. When you decide to plan against someone other than te Light's, don't expect that you will be welcome here. We'll have no planning for a meltdown of the Dark's within these walls. The gold turns to his sister and gives her a warm and loving smile before turning towards his brother. What do you say Bairavee? he asks with a raised brow.... [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ((lol, wow! I'm sooo behind this all :P)) |:|:...:|:| [+:...:+] Author: Bairavee Fallen Embers [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 22:49:13 10/13/02 Sun ((Oh and remember, no silver on anyone sept the soveriegn, and that Crystal Tears! i think... :P)) |:|:...:|:| Male smirks, but optics slighten slight. Pure male growls, then lowers his emerald hands. Deathly mist seeps back to him, slowly dissapating into him. Still, he remains somewhat theatening towards the others. He was alone. None would tame him, he was wild. Optics fly to sister, shrugs her arm away. Next to brother, whom had adressed him so coldly. Silent snarl forms upon cold lips and he speaks. Nay, I am not yet that cold or disgraceful. But I am so very close, deathly close. Beware, for thee cannot restrain me. Voice holds a hint of threat, optics prove it. Snorts towards the queen and speaks again. M'lady, no one appoligises for me. But seeing how my brother has taken that responsibility, I shan't repeat it. I do not believe we were properly introduced. I am Bairavee, pure son of the belated sovereign Ezmeralda. How strange, that makes us both royalty... Steps forward and gently lift her flaming hand, cold touch still remaining. Gentle kiss is placed on her talon, then he releases her. Smirks and tosses his head slightly, optics scanning furiously for one who was not there. Hisses softly, then turns, vanishing into the blackness beyond. Bairavee :w:i:c:k:e:d: |:|:...:|:| [+:...:+] Femme draps hand away from him, as though he has been shocked. Simper flows easily towards her brother, then towards the others. Notices his transformed state imediately and frowns. Now, now she was the only one left in Ezzy's line not Gaian. And none were left to release her power. None except, optics flee towards her exiting brother and she sighs. She doubted he had the power to release her, or the will to. Forces a smile, but remains silent, worries of a hidden power destroying her from within slowly surfaceing. Shudders, barely visable and looks away. [+:...:+] Fallen Embers +The Last+ [ Post a Reply to This Message ]