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Post by Fury on Jul 7, 2008 11:02:18 GMT -5
Different...
Sticking out among the bright white glow near the flowing energy fall, the swirling spirit of a black dragon was laying. He opened one deep blue eye for a moment then laid his head back down, thinking.
It has been ages since Bonita left this place... I worry about her. And I worry about our daughter. I haven't gotten word from either of them in a long time.
He unfolded his wings and sighed as they swirled a little like mist when he flapped them. "Perhaps I'll pay them a visit..." he mumbled
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