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Subject: ~Wings~ Author: Destiny [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 04:07:56 04/12/04 Mon In reply to: Journee 's message, "MIles to go" on 14:36:41 04/11/04 Sun She shakes her head. My father was Fighter. Vulcan says I look a lot like him. she says proudly. And a lot like Serenade, too. She sighs sadly, dropping her head to the gem. She closes her eyes, her sides shuddering briefly. It had been a long time since she'd talked about her lost family and it was hitting her hard. She tosses her head, pulling herself more upright and tucking the gem-bearing foot behind the other. None of your business. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Miles to go Author: Journee [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 17:46:37 04/12/04 Mon The femina brings an apology to mind quickly and banishes it even faster as the other vix' responds with curtness unwarranted. flicker, flash, anger a flurry in usual calm waters. dark clouds gather in chocolate skies, mannequin arranged in quite a different stance. larynx emits chords no longer honeyed and golden. A simple "I'd rather not talk about it" would've done just fine, thank you. Well, it seems there is nothing more to discuss. Thank you for you information on my uncle. I'll be on my way now. Exasperation blown forth in a sigh. temper to match temper. clipped tone emulates clipped trot as the femina makes her way off. her flesh and blood had resided here? golden flanks sway with every step, as churning pistons carry sun kissed chassis away. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]