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Post by Celtic. on Nov 22, 2005 20:26:19 GMT -5
Celtic wandered through the forest. Sadness had overcome her happiness. The shiny glint in her emerald orbs had faded, and her mirrors had become a faded hunter green. She didn't care what happened to her any longer. If Elcipse had been there, her thoughts would be different... But he wasn't. She didn't know where he was. She hadn't seen him for at least three seasons, and his scent was not around. Raising her crest to the moon and parting her jowls, she sang her sadness in harmonious tones. She wondered where Elcipse was, but in a way, she didn't care. He had abandoned her. But of course, she wasn't surprised. All she wanted right now was someone to talk to. Snowflakes began to slowly fall, and she curled up on the frozen ground, remaining awake, eyes wide open. Just in case a visitor came along. Or an enemy... [/color][/center]
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