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        <![CDATA[ A gathering for nomadic beings. ]]>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Viper's tracks ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Cold-blooded... certainly the most adjective that would most aptly describe Schlange, though few realize it at first. But she is, truly, very nearly as much as the serpent she's named herself, just about as emotionless... well, she'd like to think so. No one can truly eradicate all emotion unless they happen to be dead, and Schlange has spent a good portion of her life trying to avoid getting herself killed. But she is, at least, the nearest thing to emotionless as a mortal can get. That much... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2004 16:45:07 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ ~*~When the Wind Blows~*~ ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <!--EZCODE FONT START--><span style="color:white;font-family:verdana;"><br><br>Max walked silently about the lands, hidden in her black cloak, the large hood pulled over her head. This was no place for a sixteen year old hanyou, but it wasn't like she had anywhere else to go. Sighing she sat down on a large boulder and pulled her legs up against her chest and wrapped her arms around them, her cloak still covering every inch of her. Slight sniffles could be heard from beneath the cloak as... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 18 Apr 2004 16:14:26 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Memories never lost ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Flame strode easily through the lands, with nothing and no one to tie her down.  As she steeped into the light her brilliantly tanned skin shown beautifully, her long raven tresses cascaded down her back and along her shoulders exaggerating her angelic features.  Her Tuscan red bat-like wings were folded neatly down her back as she felt no need to use them.  It was a beautiful day and Flame felt lazy, wanting nothing more then to laze about along the steam side.  Following the scent of the... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2004 02:04:29 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ song of an untold heart.. ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ the only thing lighting her path was the  full moon... <br>a young women walks alone her hair of deep brown flows as the wind picks up... the only sound herd was her voice singing a song in a far away language... it seemed to not matter the words it was the sound and peace of it... she stopped singing and stopped walking as she stood leaning on her staff looking up at the stars... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 04 Apr 2004 07:08:53 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Dangerous Wanderer ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <!--EZCODE FONT START--><span style="color:red;font-family:helvetica;font-size:xx-small;">Catri looked up at the full moon.  It was a long time since she had seen one.  Then again it had been a long time since she last walked on Earth.  As a Gardian she was weakened by sunlight so she tended not to leave Hell to often.  Now she wandered through the forest wondering what good this Earth could ever come to.  She was very bored so to amuse herself she held out her hand and started a fire that... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Kay)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 20 Mar 2004 01:23:08 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Vicious ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ An elf astride a large chestnut horse meandered slowly through the area.  He nearly hissed vehemently at anyone who gave him a nasty look, his handsom features scowling nearly permanently.  He could be like a teddy bear when he wanted to be, he thought bemusedly, but he had been crossed the wrong way too many times.  He was new to this land, and when he got around to it he would set up shop somewhere.  He had tired of trying to teach magic, the world was far too full of fools.  His black hair... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 19 Mar 2004 11:31:25 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ .::Wandering::. ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ -Benelle, lonely as anyone could be, walked along a path through the woods that would eventually lead her to the small clearing. An emerald cloak hung about her shoulders concealing her attire. A medium-sized sack, supported by a long comfortable strap, lay at her side. Ebony pupils, adjacent to sunny-hued irises, examined the area for a few moments. With lashes kissing  her under eyelid, her chest heaved forward as she took a long inhale of the wonderful scents nature had to offer. While... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sat, 13 Mar 2004 14:19:37 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Enchanted Nightmare ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ A dark billowing cape swirled around Goldenswith's leg, catching and swirling in the blustering wind.<br>The male was confident, yet lost in shadow as his glimmering emerald eyes looked out from under a hood of midnight. <br>Always alone Goldenswith was not accustomed to company and yet he had once welcomed it. Now he did not know where he feelings truly rested.<br>Anger at the hands of a Falctim is deadly. But Friendship is immortal. Tread softly. ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ .::So Alone::. ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ The young girl walked about in search of others. Her dagger and chains hit, making it impossible for her to not be heard. The tan complection made her look indian, but she was not. Only elvan, but she was not short. She wanted to meet someone. Cara climbed up into a tree out of sight and sat there. She messed around with her dagger. It dropped from her hands and onto the ground below. She scoffed, but did not want to get down. She slowly climbed down to retrieve the stupid thing. ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2004 07:46:38 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Resting ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Exhausted from her travels, Brae slumped down under a nearby tree and peered up at the bright blue sky. It was a nice feeling, peace, which was one of the privileges earned from leading a nomadic life. She shifted slightly on the ground and lead against the tree as she watched a few birds fly by under the sun. ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 03 Mar 2004 18:50:08 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ *Sigh* ^^'' ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ &quot;Vhat haff I gotten myself into,&quot; Eldcanthgin whined, slumping against the base of a tree and scratching behind one of his catlike tan ears.  If one ignored his cat ears, thin whiskers, and the tail now coiled across his gleaming shoes Eldcanthgin looked like a young human.  When he was standing the cat boy probably just scraped five feet.  His skin was the same color as his ears and tail, his ears sharing the top of his head with a smooth mane of red, brown and black ticked blonde... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2004 20:03:41 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Relaxation time... ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ The girl was sitting high in a tree, with her eyes closed and her foot swinging gently. The soft breeze slightly blew the loose strands of her brown hair. A small glittering fairy was also in a relaxing pose, sitting inside a small nest of leaves nearby.<br><br>Nothing unusual happening today.. ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2004 19:39:07 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The Female Wonderer ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Flushed with the icy wind blowing from the North, a young woman emerged from a thickly wooded area, her garbs torn slightly in areas. A small bag is slung across her back, and silvery hair tied back in a messy twist. She had an exotic beauty to her, not afraid of anything. Her pale skin reflected the moons light, giving her an angelic glow, along with the flash of feather seen in a rip in her shirtback.  She bit her lip against the wind, pushing down on the soft flesh until it bled, she... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2004 12:58:45 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ +.grab y'er crucifix.+ (read this one) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <!--EZCODE CENTER START--><div style="text-align:center"><!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>I was alive once...I remember. I do not know if I was anything like I am now. What am I now? I'm your worst nightmare...</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--><br><br>+.A hunched form appeared at the tree line, the figure stepping coolly into the lands of the nomadic- if these lands could be termed as their's. He found that thought ludicrous, If one migrated constantly, they own nothing but what they can... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jan 2004 14:22:37 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ +.grab y'er crucifix.+ ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ EzCode Parsing Error: face=chiller color=red size=2]EzCode Parsing Error: face=chiller color=red size=2]<!--EZCODE CENTER START--><div style="text-align:center"><!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>I was alive once...I remember. I do not know if I was anything like I am now. What am I now? I'm your worst nightmare...</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--><br><br>+.A hunched form appeared at the tree line, the figure stepping coolly into the lands of the nomadic- if these lands could be termed as their's. He... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jan 2004 14:19:30 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Nomad female ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ She sighs, and wanders to the nearest tree. She wishes that she had somewon to share her life with, to love... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sat, 24 Jan 2004 06:26:11 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ ~*~ Meredith ~*~ ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ **Meredith, a little fox, silver with emerald green eyes, howls out to see if there are any other canines out there....** ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 22 Jan 2004 13:51:06 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ - - white hot sun ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <!--EZCODE CENTER START--><div style="text-align:center"><!--EZCODE FONT START--><span style="color:orange;font-family:verdana;font-size:xx-small;">With slight, shrill scream of agony that pierced her body, trembling through each muscle. Her will barred her, only temporarily, from changing as she began to grow angry and flustered at the bindings of these womanly clothes. Her fingers fumbled at the strings at the back of her lovely white dress. She kicked off her tan sandals, sliding out of... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2004 21:11:07 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ F.airy D.ust ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ .:. A wind...a melody...a woman. All one thing? No...but all do depend upon the other. The wind...not a harsh wind...more like a breeze...a refreshing breeze...must carry the melody. The melody...not a loud melody but a soft, somewhat hypnotizing melodic whisper...must carry the woman. The woman...not a strong looking woman...but delicate...a woman who barely seems to exist...but is undoubtedly there...must carry all. Her dress of white blows in the wind that carried two here...her silvery... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2004 16:09:58 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ No Rest for the Wicked. ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ The Queen was furious, hungry, and covered in mud. She had been cheated out of a meal, she had been subjected to sinking waist deep into a muddy trench, and so she was in an even worse mood than usual.<br>Her hunting trip to the Youngs Ones territory had ended in disaster and humiliation. She had pursued the little shapeshifter Pyrok down into a trench, where her size and weight had caused her to become stuck in the mud, and the pup had been able to escape. She had managed to free herself... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2004 16:20:06 GMT</pubDate>
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