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Date Posted: 19:24:35 08/03/02 Sat
Author: Dances~Along~The~Sun
Author Host/IP: 24.70.95.203
Subject: .here.

-like the beating of a drum-
-the sun reaches me-

.the tiger is magnificent, sporting a lovely coat and dazzling eyes. she watches her surroundings with a profound territorialness, just as she spies her prey with hungry eyes. lovely on the outside, but looks can be deceiving. holding a proud body and a strong personality, the feline is a solitary creature that fights when it is needed. never relying on another being, the tiger fends for itself and does what is needed to survive. such is the way of the cat.

.plummeting from the east, a cheseled tiarra is thrown forward in a race-like stance as muscular limbs sweep gracefully across the shifty terrain. flaming plumage is caught in the breeze like a banner of a proud nation, and waves of fire fly erraticly in the wind. chocolate eyes burn with pride, as the destination had been found.

.hoofbeats slow as pillars become visible once again, and the eccentric patterns of sun-kissed locks calm themselves to become much more dance-like. throwing her crown high, the picturesque fatale canters straight towards the oasis to quench her undying thirst. but even as this happened, she couldn't help but finally feel at home.




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