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Date Posted: 20:45:42 03/18/03 Tue
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Deadly Sins
's message, "~* Runs*~" on 18:48:18 03/18/03 Tue
*A light grunt is heard as she is tackled, but a laugh soon follows. Nipping her friend lightly then rising as she is spoken to. Listens to all that is given her. A slight look of bittersweetness passing over her as the pups came into view. Then there was the talk of Az. Something she'd never have. Or rather, never have the pleasure of. Slowly she moved to the chair, jumping up and curling into the soft fabric with ease. Looking down at her friend she began her rather dull tale* "Yes Sins, I carry the sword of Excalibar. The one that Rose intrusted with me all those months and nearly year ago. But I know not why. I guess it is because I fear I have nothing else." *Says this softly, as she let her steel gaze wander to the flame for a moment. Then speaking once more* "I know that Kosses is gone, that Camelot tumbles, but nothing more. I also know that my old allie Silver Mist is now a Queen...while I remain the loner I was born. I know not if I shall return the sword, Rose spoke of me being needed. But how can that be so? When I know nothign of what is happening?" *Snorts as she plopped her dial onto folded paws. If her voice had been aggitaged before, it now became sad and forlorn as she spoke yet again* "I was attacked soon after leaving Camelot's grounds. Not by the BM, not even a known enemy, but by a foolish loner. One of White coloring and eyes of firce gold. I got away in the end and so did he, me the loser. Had it not been for Excalibar...I may not have made it. For this male was large. And you know I am not one to boast about size, for I am barely bigger the a young adult..." *Sighs* "So these scars are my rememberance that unknown can never be trusted, and the scars of before stating...even the known sometimes can not." *This said her eyes closed and the room grew dark, but she was listening, waiting for the rebuke that was to come. Or if she was lucky words of hope, words that could very well keep her a protector. Or in the least...here*
)Sorry I'm working on a major college paper and extremly stressed lately over it(
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