<font color=CC9900>:.:Interest:.:</font> -- Duke's Chambers

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Date Posted: 14:44:46 04/18/02 Thu
Author: Huttser
Subject: :.:Interest:.:
In reply to: Stormy 's message, "glance" on 13:59:11 04/18/02 Thu

:.:Surprised, the old wolf glances from maiden to beast, his greyed brow furled, Prisoners now, Kavish? Indeed, highly inapropriate for a dragon. You most certainly have changed. Yes, indeed, indeed... Sighing, Huttser curls his tail around his forepaws, gazing cooly, however intently, at the dragon, Of course, I can do nothing but understand the need for it. Sadly 'tis I that will inform you....holding the Duke won't do much, my good lordship. A title once stripped....ah, but never forget one's rank. Hero? Ruler? King-with-no-heart? Bah, 'tis ridiculous! I am an old, fool wolf, yet I speak with wisdom. Have I ruled a land but the one hill confined me? Nay, sorrow proves it so. Kavish, Kavish....you were not like this then. Why must it be now? Or had I misjudged you then? Must I harm you, really? I hate violence, and heavens back my words! Shaking his ruff, the olf wolf continues without passion nor distaste, But I speak on no one's behalf...no matter how unjustly their purpose is to be here....saving one life when others at peril, Stormy. 'Tis a sadness unjust.... Glancing at her with disappointment, the old beast slowly looks to the floor. And what was there to say? In past, in future, now is the case which we stand....when past things bring envy, where dost hope land? The rhyme is strange in his form, but he uses them now, as he had longed to for the time passed....:.:

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Replies:

confusion -- Stormy, 15:44:58 04/18/02 Thu
- ~*~Glance~*~ -- Satine, 16:05:51 04/18/02 Thu