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 Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 10:06 am
The elder paused. He did not turn to face her, but his narrow back betrayed a hard breath beneath his mantle of smoky hair.
"Perhaps where you would rather be, by your words." he replied tonelessly.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 10:39 am
She mouthed something plainly, but resisted in response for that particular moment. Waving her curly hair back out of her face, she began to set up the pace alongside him once more.
Ursa blinked harshly.
"... We're going to Lanigers den, huh?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 10:58 am
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