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Author: Gloria Sanchez |
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Date Posted: 18:14:35 09/21/04 Tue In reply to: Meria 's message, "~Happiness is just a word to me~" on 17:33:44 09/21/04 Tue Great the world had spun out of control and hurled her into the midst of hungry animals. Her eyes shut, a thin line was her best impersination of a smile. No, she was no superhuman but smart enough and agile, enough so that her petite form had beaten burly men with a couple of dashes. her mind whirled, wondering how these freaks had come about. Tiny, almost invisible tears of memory trickled down her face. She had been called freak numerous times, to many to count, and each time she wished to be bestowed with mutant powers, able to blast away those scornful words. To bad those things don't happen to her. A quick motion whipped them away, lest the two beasts think she was giving up. But then, with that same thought came the image of her little sister, the little sister she had nearly died for to protect and almost sold herself for to keep alive. What was the difference this time? O yes, tinking like a human being is simple, but something that has the mind of beast and human is utterly different. With slow, exaggerated steps she moved toward the duo, sharp eyes watching the new invader. Manners? O please don't bore me. I have no common sense so do you honestly expect me to care what you think of me...please manners are for the rich and pampers. She snarled, like a rabid cat, ready and willing to castrate the mutt and clip the wings of a bird. Still something within her pleaded to back down, she needed to stay alive for Jouet. She only prayed these two weren't telepaths. Hmm. I wonder...such superior creatures could have no joy in hunting such meager prey. Once I saw a cat turn down a lame rabbit for an able bodied bird. So I wonder..puppy, tweety bird, aren't you beasts with same instinct. She needed time to think and persue these animals to find some real game, heck she wouldn't mind sitting back and watching the two duke it out. The now steadied hand rested on the handle of her dagger, and she only hoped these two would compromise or disappear completely. ooc:man...you two are gonna inspire me to join an oddball..hmm...don't kill my Gloria though k [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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| ~ Break through the door~ | Ria | 21:01:46 09/21/04 Tue |
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