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Attica
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Date Posted: 17:23:32 03/06/02 Wed
In reply to:
Catastrafy
's message, "*miscalculation*" on 13:09:33 03/06/02 Wed
* she ducks low,the sharp spikes stratching the top of her head,her roars and blows ice up,her eyes chnge and it turns to snow,the snow falls,mostly on her head,sweeping away the blood,the snow makes a sort of skin that would keep the wound from bleeding or getting infected,but it didn't help the awful pain.She snarls angrily and stands st her feet,she blows strait,freezing anything that wasn't frozen below her neck was her goal,and she would stop for nothing.She blows powerfully,the tail having no power against such a gust,she blows and blows*
(what i'm saying,is that all of her frozen,cept her head and some of her snout,i men,it was like that before,right?)(what i meant,is that she wouldn't die,even though she blasted ice so much that her whole head would have been overtaken,but that's fine,it's ok,cause that's a little too much,i see now.)
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