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Date Posted: 06/ 3/04 11:22pm
Author: Dev
Subject: - Dum Spiro, Spero -
In reply to: Mystical Dream 's message, ".just a dream." on 06/ 3/04 10:15pm


*He jumped back, intending to get away from Dream, but the wave crashing towards him hampered him, pushing him foward instead of backwards. He knocked into the vix'n and bounced off. Somehow between the two occurences he had lost his footing, and upon trying to regain his feet, slipped, the lower half of his body dipping in to be submerged under the water. He glared at her, not at all meaning it though, and got up, shaking his body as soon as he had done so. He looked at her through his forelock which was no long parted between his eyes, but rather all in his face, plastered to it by the water. He grinned ruefully at her.*
Nothing less than I deserve.
*With that he walked over to where she was. It was only a moment later, that, an a childish whim he stretched his neck out again, and nipped her lightly on the shoulder, then whispered, conspiritorially (is that a word, lol?)*
Hey, guess what? *Not bothering to wait for her response he went on,* You, my dearest Lady Dream, are it! *Then, before she could say another word, he high-tailed it in the other direction, galloping through the waves breaking on the shore where the sand was the firmest.*


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