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Date Posted: 22:42:24 01/17/03 Fri
In reply to:
Blaise
's message, ". . in the black . ." on 21:52:31 01/17/03 Fri
her form shifted only slightly, muscles rippling beaneath a coat of the darkest shade imaginable. no light graces the shadowlands at this time of day, and her frame dissolves in to the night, nothing but her smoldering tourmaline cabochine eyes to show she is there. the sable creature refuses to allow any emotions aside from smug certainty to grasp her features, though he probably wouldn't be able to tell anyway, and she allowed silence to envelope their two forms before she spoke.
actually, i do not know frozen dreams. but my comrade, sodality, has already gotten perilous peak to give their support to the mutiny, and convinced me to inquire with you.
you believe we are not collected? then perhaps this mutiny is the perfect event to bring us all togeather towards a common goal. and i believe, even without the mutiny, the big cats could be collected rather easily. we're too spread out. instead of eight territories, their should be four. the leaders should hold private council, to keep them all constantly updated. we need more activities to unite us. a tournament perhaps. which would also sharpen battle skills. oh yes, that was the other thing. aerial and frozen dreams have graciously offered the evil big cats use of their academy, where me and sodality will instruct any who cares to learn.
her voice never wavered and her gaze never faltered, for she had no desire to carelessly give this male a hole, a weakness that he could pick at. she then turned her attention to his second question, which had been more like a statement then anything else. her retort was spoken in no different a tone then her previous response, and she thrusted out in to the cold air.
i am sure of that because i have done it before. i reigned as queen once, and i will do it again. not in these lands, mind you, but in ones similar. i know what it takes. i am a born warrioress, diplomatic and creative. i have what it takes to be queen, and i have the initiative and drive to become it.
she said the words with complete sincerity and faith, for she knew they were as true as anything ever spoken. she would be queen, beside blaise or without him. but she from this conversation she was slowly gaining new knowledge of this male who sat before her. he was more cunning and sly then he let on, a bit to arrogant for heretic's liking, but then, she'd never been one to real like. she, respect she could deal with for those who deserved i, but liking someone was a whole different matter. in her life, only one had she ever found it in herself to like. actaully, [dare she say it?] she'd loved him. ravage. her ravage. oh, how her heart pined for him now. but no, she would not betray that to him, not let this haughty king see her weakness. so she buried all emotion deep beneath the surface, and once more her gaze clashed with his, more rebellious then before, but besides that, unchanged and still impassive.
H E R E T I C
put your trust in the mission
we will not repent - this is our religion
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