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Date Posted: 17:01:33 07/02/06 Sun
Author: Des & Jordan
Subject: ::ROAR::
In reply to: Draco & Pas 's message, "-woof woof-" on 20:14:29 06/29/06 Thu

Jordan continued down the sidewalk, wanting to break into a run... or better yet, give the summoning wistle that would bring Jondolar swooping down to her. The Gryffon was big enough to carry her now. But that was the cowards way out, and Jordan was certianly no coward. Glancing over her shoulder, past Draco, she eyed her sibling and Pasco. Without any hesitation in her stride, she turned on her heel and headed down an alley way. She stopped in the shadows, and waited for Draco. Before he'd even stopped she started speaking, her voice ladden with pain. How exactly do you want to work things out Draco? Do you want to kiss and makeup? Cause, that's not going to do much. Infact, I think that if you tried, I'd hurt you physically. What she didn't want was to get into a physical altercation with her ex. As mad as she was, she did still care about him. Hadn't she and Destiny returned to the mountains in the desire to find their old flames?


Destiny snarled again softly at the look on Pasco's face. Her wounded self-esteem raised a few notches, she settled herself down on Pasco, her head resting on his chest. Telepathically, she spoke to him, her emerald orbs shimmering brightly. I'm not as mad as you may think... I just want to know... who is it that has stolen your heart... and can I steal it back? The last was spoken so softly, it was almost unheard.

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