~*~The Ever Changing Tides~*~ -- The Cavern of Tides

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Date Posted: 01:31:41 09/18/02 Wed
Author: Dream Tide
Subject: ~*~The Ever Changing Tides~*~

Mistress of the cavern swims about, waiting for dragonlings to appear from the Light South....

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~/\~Mysteries of the Deep~/\~ -- Deep Sea, 01:48:26 09/18/02 Wed

Dragonling swims under his mother, giving her tail a playful nip. You're it! he yells, propelling himself into a large outcropping of seaweed....

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[> [> ~*~The Ever Changing Tides~*~ -- Dream Tide, 15:01:13 09/18/02 Wed

Her musical laughter lilts through the misty air. Catching sight of Torus, she sticks her head into the seaweed. Come out and play with Torus love. I'm sure he'd love to make a new froend. She wrinkles her nose. Besides, I'm too old to play tag, she says, giving him a wink....

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[> [> [> ~/\~Mysteries of the Deep~/\~ -- Deep Sea, 15:03:32 09/18/02 Wed

He sighs and swims out. He looks at Torus and grins. Alright mom, I'll go and play with him. I'd like to make a new friend too. He begins swimming towards shore, calling out ove rhis shoulder. And you're not old mom!

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