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Date Posted: 19:13:14 06/16/02 Sun
Author: .�orealis.
Subject: .aura.

[.the crisped dragon portrait slips through, roughly trimmed by the bronze hue that flecks the tawny scales, evidnetly marking the silhouette as a delicacy; a female. The portrait shifts from 2D, the a regular form, though still shrouded with a clean vail of shadows, though the shadows are utmostly thinner and contain a swift amount of pearly white sashay among their stitches. Goldenflower ooids slip through the murky darkness, dialating the concaved cavern with severe certainty. Ill atequit to the flowing and thin air, nares idly flare, salmon shaded tissue fluttering with the deep breath drawn in via esophagus, suffering a high, wheezy tone. The leathery wings ruffle at the female's sides, sending a new sheen upon the scales, remarkably brighter, that remain hidden under the pirhouetting wing leathers. Canvas of plated scales sputters over her cream shaded epidermis below, shrouding the shrew with indignified shadows once more, which crevace her gentle flowing beauty and delicacy. Zephyrs blow cooly upon her haunches, sending them unto an upright position; lips sneer over ivories as a lyrical, high soprano is emitted toward the Dark one, ooids of perplexed and gently mixed gold fixate upon the silhouette, while speaking resolutely and surely.]
[.Why, hello Dark one, you have a greeter. New recognized of the shadow lands, I remain upon the Light side, and wish to prove my heritage.]
[.Crown is jerked back violently, thrown toward the heavens in a resolute squeal, harking across the gentled wind-pipe that sucks upon the thin air around the concaved cave. Silver stripped tail beats the ground slowly, anticipating nothing less than a grand entry by the 'all mighty' as some may call him, but pity they had wasted the title...but, it was none of her business, for she herself couldn't exactly pull off 'Miss America,' but she could take the shadow at 'Miss Shadow Dragoness.' But, that was all a mere memory of pure discretness that would abide in her revelations. Contradicting the whereabouts of her new home, she paced within her aura of ivory-creamed shadows, transfigured upon the languid expression that remains plastered across the dragoness's resolute zenith as it is dipped and thrown in mere contemplation. Claws now creep toward firm cheek bone, strewing across with clear dignity; pate held aloft uponn axis, pinnacles flickering for any harkened lyricals heard from afar.]

�orealis

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