It's a challenge Rannal can't refuse. He knows Darksong is up to something, but he doesn't know what. Picking up Darksong's dagger, the ferret walks to a space within five feet of her and snaps, "I'm here. What is it, you red-shouldered toad?" His paw strays to the spot inside his cloak where his crossbow is located. -- The Battle Board

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Subject: It's a challenge Rannal can't refuse. He knows Darksong is up to something, but he doesn't know what. Picking up Darksong's dagger, the ferret walks to a space within five feet of her and snaps, "I'm here. What is it, you red-shouldered toad?" His paw strays to the spot inside his cloak where his crossbow is located.

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Date Posted: 17:21:36 07/14/04 Wed
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Darksong eyed Rannal, watching him eye for eye. Her own yellow eyes narrowed into slits, holding Rannal in their gaze. "You think I'm up to something," the vixen states in a low dangerous voice. "You always were so discerning." The blood ekks from her shoulder steadily but the vixen ignores it - outwardly. With a sudden snarl, she lunges forward and lashes out with a quick right paw. (NT) Darksong 17:44:26 07/14/04 Wed

Rannal yelps hard as the paw smashes him across the cheek. Angrily she jab at her stomach with the dagger. (NT) Rannal 17:45:03 07/14/04 Wed

Darksong shifts, not a moment too soon. She had been expecting this. The dagger embedded itself two inches off her left side right above her hip. The vixen gave a snarl which was more like a screech and staggered backwards, not bothering to retaliate. (NT) -- Darksong, 17:46:27 07/14/04 Wed