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Date Posted: 19:53:45 03/24/03 Mon
Author: Silver Mist
Subject: Okies...
In reply to: blu 's message, "::Helping Hand::" on 19:39:32 03/24/03 Mon

(Frost the reason you aren't getting anywhere is you're slightly powerplaying. And you put to much into your post. You must 'give' the other characters and pray time to post. That's why you're having issues. As for Black Ice? Don't worries. As you can see, everything happen in one day and I was gone at a baseball game. *Sigh* Being manager has its ups and downs*)

*Snarling the silver female heard the gun shot. Unlatching herself from the rather tired caribou before them. He was wounded, and ready to die it seemed, and though she didn't let to prolong the life of suffering the sound of man had caused her alertness and anger for that kind to come into play. Her back was vaunrable, they were off hunting or at home unguarded. And if there was one man...there could be more. Fangs of ivory are bared as the female set a steel blue gaze about. The 3 caribou that remained were rather completed in being caught...though she could tell it would take help to get the mother down. But where was the man? She could not rest till she knew her pack was okay*


(Gosh that stunk)

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