Inquiring, may I speak to the lead please? -- Paradise Isle

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Date Posted: 16:50:26 09/03/03 Wed
Author: Novalogic
Subject: Inquiring, may I speak to the lead please?

The panthress was tired. Exausted, in fact. She had run to each of the large cat lands, then here. She slunk along a creek, a small raincloud following her everywhere she went. In other words, she's not feeling like a very happy camper. Stupid darks... Small threads of lightning spike out of the tiny cloud, until Nova scolds it. Stop that! she tells the cloud. Looking around, she nervously ruffles her fur. She had talked to royalty before, but this time it wasn't her personal friend she was speaking to. knowing of horses and thier peculiar dislike of big cats, and not really caring, she walks straight up to a large group of equines and asks one simple question. May I speak to the lead please? I'm Nova, the beta of Masai Mara plains, and I'm here to help with the war. I have some big cats and two dragons that I know will fight, should I ask them. Oh, sure they'll gripe and groan and act like thier doing me a huge favor, but they like smushing darks. Even Tkaa, and she's a dark herself. She just likes to smush darks because she says that in the last fifty years shes never seen such a drop in honor and s-... She realizes that she's blabbering, and hurridly shuts her mouth. Quietly, she asks again, May I speak to the lead please?

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[> [ . Fight . ] -- Tori, 23:16:10 09/03/03 Wed [1]

[ . The golden dame flew in, her flame-kissed body a yellow blur. Skidding to a halt in front of the weary pantheress, she gathered her breath to make a plea. ]

I'm not the lead, but I am the King's mate. Frozen Lake has been attacked and a lone mare is fighting off the entire evil raid party. I need help to get her out of there alive. Will you and your friends help? The evils have cats and dragons on their side as well and I know I can't do this alone.

[ . She spared a final pleading look to the cat and raced away, off to try and spare the life of her fellow light. ]

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