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Subject: Snarling,she whips her long neck around and nudges Calliope back to the front."Nice try, but you can't use those piles of feathers on your torso in anytrhing involving flight. Her grin is quite smug,and she bares teeth threateningly at the mare.>> Author: Emerald Fire [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 21:22:04 04/30/01 Mon In reply to: Calliope 's message, "[OOC: AH! Gotcha. Okley :)] Calliope rears, tossing her head, frustrated at her inability to think clearly. Suddenly, she sees!>>>" on 17:44:51 04/30/01 Mon The dragoness rears to her full height, coming to stand tall rather than huddle in the usual crouch she often assumes to seem deceptively small.She looks down at Calliope."Find a place,get past,I have naught all day to stand and banter!" There is a small space between one foreleg and her body,where an intrepid soul might sneak past.However,such a one would have to be immune to a great degree of pain, for the dragon's spurs(chestnuts,dewclaws,whatever)though smaller than those of her male counterparts, are still quite sharp. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Cursing under her breath, Calliope looks desperately for some answer to her final challenge. Rearing, she sees a small space, just barely wide enough for her to fit her body through>>> Calliope 04:02:51 05/01/01 Tue The dragonness's reactions are quick,but this confuses her for a moment,and she braces her leg further,giving the mare a wider space to travel through,unknowingly.Her spur glitters dangerously,and she waits for the mare's frontal attack. (NT) -- Emerald Fire, 06:45:47 05/01/01 Tue As the mare leaps through the opening between the dragoness's forepaw and abdomen, she tries to tilt her body to one side, to dodge the spur. *I hope Calydor can still heal me...if I make this leap...* -- Calliope, 14:35:01 05/01/01 Tue She slams her spur,hoping to gouge the mare completely.All she succeeds in doing is making a slash on her hide.Her snarl of frustration resonates throughout the cave.>> -- Emerald Fire, 21:28:00 05/01/01 Tue She gasps with pain as she lands, nearly collapsing under the initial shock. She manages to stand, legs sprawled, eyes closed, hoping the pain will die... but she sees her own blood cascading down to the cavern floor.>> -- Calliope, 04:25:58 05/02/01 Wed The dragoness chuckles softly,the sound having an oddly kind note to it."All right,as you wish.">> -- Emerald Fire, 06:35:43 05/02/01 Wed Calliope stretches her healed wings, silver eyes shining with gratitude and accomplishment. *Thank you, Emerald Fire.* Beaming, the black mare takes to the skies, back to her home. -- Calliope, 14:50:54 05/02/01 Wed