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Date Posted: 17:32:56 01/26/03 Sun
Author: Frozen Dreams
Subject: -[sarcasm for a blade
In reply to: Ziraga 's message, "Parry and thrust" on 17:06:36 01/26/03 Sun

completely ignoring the others warnings in blatant show of over-confidence he shakes his mane comfortably into the breeze as he mulls over the other's words. he listened without the slightest amount of disappointment. every word from ziraga's mouth made perfect sense from his position, but arrogant and proud as he was, he still felt the sting of the tone, and the inulting manner, that held deeper meaning. nevertheless he remianed diplomatic, dropping the conversation easily, perhaps, in due time this one would come to understand him, and would learn to appreciate the change for the better. for now, however the elder leader would simply have to wait and watch.
with a nod of his pallid crania he fixes ziraga with a final, suit yourself expression and pronounces his farewells.

well ziraga, hopefully in time your opinion will change. i'm sure we'll speak again, for now, so long.

his tone was light, almost jovial, and as his speech came to a close he pivotted grandly on his hind and set back out the way he'd come, navigating the tangle of trees by his half-covered footprints, ebony tail disappearing gradually into the darkness of the brush.


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  • mrrs. [This one] -- Frozen Dreams, 17:47:35 01/26/03 Sun
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