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Subject: growl

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Lashana Treerunner

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Date Posted: 01/ 9/05 8:32:47pm Sun
In reply to: Shrouded Prophet 's message, "Grumble" on 01/ 9/05 8:09:00pm Sun

The bitch had gone after her daughter. Lashana could feel Yomi's fright through the Weave and her connection as Yomi's mother and anger spiked through her. Facing off against her was one thing, but going after her child was entirely different. Violet eyes blazed and without conscious effort Lashana wrapped a thread of the Weave around both her daughter and this so called Prophet as well as herself and moved all three to a large cavern that was empty. Her daughter was no longer near Prophet, instead she was behind Lashana. Lashana's wings were spread, bladed and twitching with supressed anger as she spoke to the woman on the opposite side of the cavern.

"I warned you to leave my daughter alone. You want to fight me that's fine, but you leave my child alone. We can play bounce around tag for the rest of eternity, something I'm sure you've realized by now. I don't care why your here, but threatening me when you first appeared makes me less inclined to trust you. Then you go after my daughter.... something that's bound to piss me off."

Dark green hair spilled over Lashana's shoulders, forest green wings glinting in the soft phosphorescent moss that covered the walls. In her hands her daggers reflected the pale light coming from the walls, her entire posture showing just how ready for a fight she was.

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