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Maybe not the most intresting story, but here it is....or at least as much as I feel like telling. *Crack!* *Crack!* *CRACK!* The nose of this baby white dragon pushes the shell aside, bright daylight assualting it's tender, new born eyes. Instinctively it raises it's wings to shield those...

*The note is folded and sealed with the symbol of a dragon wreathed in flames. The writing on it says "Vines" in flowing, neat script. The parchment it's self it dirty and blood covered. Once openned by the one named such the interior does read.* Vines......... Trouble heads for ..........the...

*The note is folded and sealed with the symbol of a dragon wreathed in flames. The writing on it says "Vines" in flowing, neat script. Once openned by the one named such the interior does read.* Vine, the nightshade has come across information that leads to signs of weeds in gardens unknown to...

*The note is folded and sealed with the symbol of a dragon wreathed in flames. The writing on it says "Vines" in flowing, neat script. Once openned by the one named such the interior does read.* Nightshade must depart for some time to eradicate some weeds that have invaded the garden through...

*A pouch, spelled only to open for one of three people it's contants belonged to, hangs on the notice boards in the busy Rotunda this eve. It's pinned to a simple parchement that has one word on it* sorry

Care for your own, shadow one For helpless they be To one who has been shown how much they mean to thee. The children are nothing Meer thoughts in the wind But I do hold something That will make the one mind Oh sister sweet sister Come now we must see Oh sister dear sister How much will one...

Written on what appears to be a pearly white scale, etched into it like the writer had nothing but hate and malice in his/her heart. This note appears under the first. Quietly into the Night? More like with screams of Fright! And I will try with all my might to make them sound just right...

*moves to the board and smiles greatly as he post this. He occasionally looks back at Imreis as he post.* I have sworn to do no more then I have already done, on my own shell. But this...this I have already done. So..... *he pulls out two locks of hair from a small pouch that are tied...

*a note is added to the cork board under the first. Upon it is only the following sentence.* Her hair is very pretty, do you not agree Rucaro? *under this is tacked a long lock of golden blond hair, tied neatly with a red ribbon. The note is unsigned.*