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Naaramare · 06-30-2002, 03:59 PM

(OOC: Fifth, that was mean. Funny. But meeean.)

Discouraged, Naaramare gave up on the horse. Whatever talent she might have had with the animals before was obviously gone.

The inner warmth from before was fading, and following Bethberry's lead, she wrapped herself in her cloak and tried to drift off to sleep.

06-30-2002, 03:59 PM	#1
Naaramare Wight Join Date: May 2002 Location: Fort St John Posts: 196	(OOC: Fifth, that was mean. Funny. But meeean.) Discouraged, Naaramare gave up on the horse. Whatever talent she might have had with the animals before was obviously gone. The inner warmth from before was fading, and following Bethberry's lead, she wrapped herself in her cloak and tried to drift off to sleep. __________________ "I once spent two weeks in a tree trying to talk to a bird." --Puck, Brother Mine si man i yulma nin equantuva? [my blog]