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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 2:29 pm
Ayane lowered her gaze to her roses. "No," she whispered.
The young woman was in turmoil. She was torn between two great powers. Something inside of her began to knaw past her barriers, her illusions of life. Life would never be the same.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 3:05 pm
"you know, Blackfeather wanted you to be free. She constantly told me about how you always smelled like ash and how you seemed unhappy. She was really just trying to help. I did smell her a while ago, but then she disappeared again." Miss Cat said forcing a smile, "Also you should know Healer is around. I smelt his heading for one of the forests. He was with a waterelementalist. Maybe they would know something?"
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