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Feb 14, 2005 23:01

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Mors = blue. Nyx = black. darkened_wolves February 16 2005, 03:30:36 UTC

I sighed to myself, ignoring the comments and heading inside the cave. I eyed the girl that seemed to be in bad shape, and as per request, went over to help with her, saying nothing to anyone.

I followed to see what the emergency was. Oh, a girl, in bad shape. Well, protection and recovery being a specialty of mine, I figured I might help, if I could. I didn't know how many, if any, of my powers I still had.

"Hold her still." I said, rubbing my hands together as I came to her side. "Here goes nothing." I placed my hands over her stomach as they lit up with a dark purplish light. After a few seconds, a spot on her stomach would glow with the same colour. The idea was protection, and making sure that the cold didn't do any permanent damage to her-- inside or out. If it worked, she'd feel a comforting warmth flowing through her, starting in that area, working it's way all around her body from the inside out.

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