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Subject: Swooping out of the clouds, Rashkae screeches and, picking out the largest two Drakes, plows into their sides, one after the other, trying to throw them to the ground. >> Author: Rashkae [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:05:59 06/01/01 Fri In reply to: Disaster-Drakes 's message, "The ten drakes enter silently, and swooping down, they attack the nearest hatchling, Hope's Son. Cutting him off from the others, they dive at him, their talons outstretched." on 16:31:37 06/01/01 Fri Roaring in anger, he springs back, slashing his way through the Drakes to the quivering gryphlet, who he picks up in his talons. You want him, ugly wretches? Catch me! *~*Sirith! Mischa! I can outfly these buzzards for a while, but I need at LEAST one of you to try and take them out, if you can...*~* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ~*~That's exactly what we're doing!~*~ (NT) Sirith 19:14:50 06/01/01 Fri His mind voice forces a laugh as he rolls to the left, wrapping the youngster tighter in his forepaws.. *~*Glad to hear it!*~* (NT) -- Rashkae, 19:16:29 06/01/01 Fri She snarls and nods in agreement."No problem,I'm on it." (NT) Mischa 19:33:24 06/01/01 Fri They fly up, not one of them following Rashkae to their doom. They hungerily look at the little one, and then at the others. With a screech, they dive at Sirith, tearing at her wings and neck. (NT) -- Disaster-Drakes, 09:42:04 06/02/01 Sat .:.She flies in speedily and grabs at one of their necks. She sets her beak into one of their necks.:. (NT) -- Mithros, 09:57:41 06/02/01 Sat Wheeling around, he sees his plan failed, and nearly drops the gryphlet in his arms as he watches the beasts attack his mate. Swooping to the ground, he gently places Hope's Son near the forest. Run and hide, Hope! Take Korach with you! Leaping back into the skies, he pursues the Drakes at top speed, adrenaline and passion pumping through his veins. -- Rashkae, 10:27:26 06/02/01 Sat .:.With a shriek of rage she flies after her King.:. -- Mithros, 12:00:26 06/02/01 Sat ~POG attacks at the drake near Sirith~His sharp golden beak rips into the skin~He clutches into the nekc with his claws and his talons~Then hepulls his wings to his sides and grabs the neck with his sharp golden beak~Then he tucks his golden body against the drake~ (NT) -- Plauge Of Gold, 12:15:15 06/02/01 Sat *she sees PoG, and flies over to him* "Havent seen you here in awhile." *she grabs the drake's tail and left hind leg with one of her talons, and rips through its flesh with her curved and deadly beak* (NT) -- Silver Silence, 19:52:40 06/02/01 Sat