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.Valiant.Rose.
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Date Posted: 13:59:09 06/14/02 Fri
In reply to:
Kalira
's message, "Re: ..entrance o' crimson.." on 10:47:22 06/14/02 Fri
[.pearlized femora lifts but slightly, curiousity 'parent 'thin crystal hued orbs o' she. slightest breeze o' azul runs swiftly 'gainst poll as gaze misdirects o'er the assemblage, resting with finality 'pon visage o' the regal mistress. smirk plays 'pon risen ashen labrum, crystal ivories smitten with soft glance o' the herd. flints paw restless momentarily, dial twists and word once again direct t'wards the royal maiden.]
.aye, your grace, occasionally my words misdirect my intentions. i was told i was a haughty filly, though i have seemingly made it past those days.
..you must forgive me if occasionally i regress..
..yes, the lands have not yet been filled with equines to thy work, yet i do feel that in time your harem will be bountiful with newfound life..and i am pleased that you accept the offer of my service, though the only service i can readily render is friendship and loyalty. my warring skills shall be put to the test if any of mine are threatened, yet i feel it will not come to that in thy fair lands..
..i'm sorry if my laughter disturbs, but we are indeed from the same noble line, though connected but distantly through granddams. my granddam was thy dam's cousin, and my sire directed the small regal herd of my mothers to a far off land. we've never met, though i have heard of you. ah, well. time will bring everything full circle..
[.orbs o' steely crystal once again redirect t'wards steed dubbeth Cryptic Nights, small smirk growing 'pon lips o' the marbled mistress. orbs cascade thoroughly 'cross the masculine form 'fore returning to those o' the noble madam, curiousity evident 'pon delicate features o' the rose.]
..pardon my insubordinant ways, your grace, but why art thou showing me this steed? is it your wish that he and i should become acquianted? for i can see that the sir is indeed worthy, yet i doubt that he would be interested in the likes of me..
[.self-consciousness invades the pallor o' she's orbs as she turns away ever so slightly, deathly white blush colouring facial features as she bends slightly to cut away a brush of emerald grass. poor dear rose, for embarassment does not wear well upon her features as she turns back to the queen, a soft smile 'pon her lips.]
.v.a.l.i.a.n.t. .r.o.s.e.
OOC...On AIM I'm Nickette00, so if you ever see me or if I ever IM you, just know that that's me, alrighty? Hey, this is fun, this whole not being evil thing. I think I'm getting the hang of it! *lol*
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