Darksong sneers in the ferret's ear. "Too bad here we can't kill each other off," she hisses angrily, drawing the noose tighter as Rannal gasps. Finally, with a dark look on her face, she loosens the noose and slips it from the ferret's head. "Fight's over. I could have slain you, so you're defeated now." -- The Battle Board

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Subject: Darksong sneers in the ferret's ear. "Too bad here we can't kill each other off," she hisses angrily, drawing the noose tighter as Rannal gasps. Finally, with a dark look on her face, she loosens the noose and slips it from the ferret's head. "Fight's over. I could have slain you, so you're defeated now."

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Date Posted: 21:26:44 07/14/04 Wed
In reply to: Rannal 's message, "Rannal chokes and splutters as the noose tighters swiftly. It isn't a regular rope, but a thin tight-woven one, so it cuts into his throat. The ferret drops the dagger and reaches toward his neck, desperatly grabbling at the noose." on 21:24:59 07/14/04 Wed

>>>The black vixen comes in. She isn't currently a
>member
>>>of the Fortress, but who cares? Her yellow eyes gleam
>>>with anticipation as she looks around the room. Her
>>>left paw caresses the pouches at her belt. Who knows
>>>what is in them? The dagger stowed almost inside her
>>>brown shirt looks a little threatening - though not
>>>too much. And what about that strange stiff thin rope
>>>hanging from her belt? Who knows...
>>>
>>>The vixen walks into the room. She doesn't know if
>>>anyone will challenge her. Maybe they just don't want
>>>to tangle at the moment. She stalks along the wall,
>>>keeping the the shadows. As an assassin, she is
>>>anti-social. Prefers to kill quietly. but she needs a
>>>little practice out-and-open. Finding the darkest
>>>corner, she leans against it, her narrowed yellow
>eyes
>>>glittering. She hopes she isn't too intimidating. Her
>>>mouih wrinkles in a humorless smirk.

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Rannal collapses to the floor in a choking fit. Once over, he glares up at Darksong. "Terrible vixen! You may have lured me here, lusting for a fight, but it won't happen again! I'll kill you the next time!" The ferret gets up and limps away. Rannal 21:28:34 07/14/04 Wed

Darksong watches the ferret go. They were sworn enemies - so what? She'd kill the ferret someday. Grasping her shoulder and side, she managed to pick up the dagger and stagger away - gracefully. The fight had barely lasted a few minutes, but she was glad for wounding Rannal. Another notch in her pole of victories. -- Darksong, 21:30:25 07/14/04 Wed