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Subject: Towers Crumble


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Letha
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Date Posted: 20:56:43 02/03/03 Mon
In reply to: Brechin 's message, "Re: Sober Bird Plays the Jester" on 10:56:11 02/03/03 Mon
 The bird clacked his sleak, ebon beak at Brechin's words, clawed feet shifting a bit as Graz unbent his neck and nipped gently at the male's textured nose in friendly hello. Standing straight again, he looked over Letha, obsidian pearls taking a good look at the injured leg before clacking at her, too, and letting loose a set of caws.

Letha shifted her weight, watching the two. A smile was given to the bird as he greeted her and mildly scolded her like a grandfather might their grandchild; in good spirits. Her strange, wolf-avian voice suddenly errupted into the frosted air, her tail lifting a bit as a pink tongue lolled from opened jaws. She almost seemed ready for play.

Graz slanted his head to one side, a few feathers absantly adjusting as he eyed the femme. A simple caw-caw rang from his beak, echoing through the trees around them like a raven's call on a still winter's day. It was a conversation they were holding. Almost like an argument, though Graz was obviously winning.

The wolfess knitted her brows together for a moment, tongue returning to its regularly schedualed programing, tail lowering again. This time she looked at the bird for a long, serious moment, gaze flickering to Brechin as the muscles of her face began to relax. A single tent folded back half way, unsure, but a coo from the bird pushed at her and she finally caved.

"Alright. I'll do it. I'll go to see the sun."
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