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Subject: Withdrawal


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Falissi
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Date Posted: 19:29:14 11/30/02 Sat
In reply to: Letha 's message, "Re: Utter Silence" on 17:57:26 11/30/02 Sat

Utter diablerie lashed upon the females features as she withdrew, dense shoulder blades offering what seemed to be a canine like shrug. She gave a snap of jaws, click emitting from the lash of teeth brought together on impact. Gaze revealed nothing now as features went blank, but did not stay there for long.

She was soon amused with the bird perched upon the wolfess, and emerged into a look of curiousity, one she had portrayed mere moments earlier upon her arrival. She let loose a yawn, maw stretching to limits and beyond, flaps of skin pulled taut, evidence of inflicted scars given with the tiny dashmarks of white, where skin had broken with even greater yawns themselves.

She dropped back down into a prancing skip, almost as if a puppy, smacking paws upon the wintery ground and lashing her tail from side to side rather viciously. She swapped immediately, become still once more, goofy grin smacked upon the crania, perked tents flattening for no apparent reason. And she asked with the same, whispering hiss like tone, "May I go?"

Sarcastic touch lashed upon words, as if a child asking to go to the bathroom after being corrected from 'Can I'. She laughed fullheartedly, icy cold touch within.

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