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Venorik'Zhaunil
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Date Posted: 18:43:57 07/27/04 Tue
In reply to:
'vhid
's message, "[shapechanger]" on 18:09:36 07/27/04 Tue
Brute looked up as the Shadowles entered into the cavern, surprisingly not at all fearful or wary. Ivory oocs lit upon the male's form, something tugging at the little brute's mind. This drake, he was important to them somehow. As Venorik listened to his words, he began to understand. He was just about to step forward and let his older brother know it was alright, that this male was one they could trust when he suddenly felt rather sick. Stomach rolled within his belly, the little mascu becoming rather dizzy and swaying on his feet. Ivory pools were suddenly hidden behind midnight hued lids, male slumping to the ground as a vision hit him...
A vast kingdom lay before him, his gaze running over it with an intimate knowledge of its workings and where everything was so carefully placed. Strong adult limbs propelled him forth, oocs catching on the site of a large male. He surprisingly looked just as the one whom Venorik remembered seeing right before his vision had taken him over. He was speaking to one of Venorik's siblings, what looked to be his own twin. His fiesty little sister wasn't brandishing her temper towards him though, but rather having a civil conversation. He was friend, not foe. A teacher, a surrogant father of sorts. As soon as Venorik came to realize this, his vision faded into nothingness...
Midnight blue male stirred, lids lifting to reveal dazed white orbs. He looked to the flaming brute that had entered, a slight grin given. Muscular little legs helped to shakily bring him to his feet, gaze flickering towards his older brother.
It's alright. We can trust him. He's telling the truth.
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