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Subject: .[:.*.:].s.w.e.e.t.s.e.d.u.c.t.i.o.n.[:.*.:].


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Ssinjin'ssinss
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Date Posted: 11:27:12 05/26/04 Wed
In reply to: Fate's Flaming Future 's message, ")^(Queen of the Raging Flames)^(" on 17:58:04 05/25/04 Tue

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As I watched from my far-off position, making several deductions in my mind of the current happenings, I came to a realization. So, my instincts were correct, our true mother is dying and this stranger is to "replace" her? Feeling quite perturbed I rose and scurried over to my sister and birth-mother. My eyes narrowed slightly in the direction of the sterling femme, who so lovingly embraced my sire. Something in me felt anger towards them both for causing my mother so much pain, pain in each of its possible forms. I brought my tiny, fragile form closer to my dam's visage, cooing curiously with a bit of worry. I touched my grey muzzle to her's softly. I did not want anyone to pretend to be my mother, even though I knew deep down I did, in some way, needed both a mother and father. I somehow knew that Fate's request was in consideration of us, her children. She wished for someone to care and love for us as she would have, impossible as it may be. My young mind already understood life and death, but couldn't there exist some way to keep her here? My soft, youthful voice emitted with an unusual grace, possessing a slight hissing accent similar to that of a snake.

..Pleassse, I do not wisssh for a Goddessss to be my ssstepmother, I do not want sssomeone to take your placcce. There musst be sssome way for you to be healed and remain with usss..

Sad orbs gazed into the painstricken ones before me. Laying myself down beside her, I awaited an explanation. My dial swiveling to stare at my Father and stepmother, awaiting their responses as well...


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