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Cyril Darkcloud · 03-13-2002, 10:52 PM

Moving swiftly to KayLisa he lifts her, pulling her hands from the fire. Carrying her to the spread out cloaks, he lays her down and whispers the name he has given her, “Sof’ya.” His whisper rides the breeze to her ears insisting to be heard. “Sof’ya ush’a ha’shama’im,” he breathes the syllables with a slow and forceful gentleness which is a dramatic contrast to the storm that has gathered in the lines of his face. With the slight pressure of his fingertips upon her chin he pushes her mouth closed. “Do not try to speak,” he whispers, “do not try even to breathe. To breathe is to lend force to the speaking of the whisper and to let it feed upon the wind of your life. Do not breathe.” He takes her hands in one of his own, he whispers, “KayLisa, Sof’ya, you must trust me.”

03-13-2002, 10:52 PM	#46
Cyril Darkcloud Lord Soth Join Date: February 7, 2002 Location: New York Posts: 1,980	Moving swiftly to KayLisa he lifts her, pulling her hands from the fire. Carrying her to the spread out cloaks, he lays her down and whispers the name he has given her, “Sof’ya.” His whisper rides the breeze to her ears insisting to be heard. “Sof’ya ush’a ha’shama’im,” he breathes the syllables with a slow and forceful gentleness which is a dramatic contrast to the storm that has gathered in the lines of his face. With the slight pressure of his fingertips upon her chin he pushes her mouth closed. “Do not try to speak,” he whispers, “do not try even to breathe. To breathe is to lend force to the speaking of the whisper and to let it feed upon the wind of your life. Do not breathe.” He takes her hands in one of his own, he whispers, “KayLisa, Sof’ya, you must trust me.”