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Date Posted: 14:46:09 04/06/02 Sat
Author: Akartis
Subject: ...
In reply to: Ayrist 's message, "*She enters the Sanctuary, appearing somewhat dirty and bloody, but overjoyed to see Akartis up and well*" on 19:54:54 03/23/02 Sat

*Akartis springs upright, eyes wide, and flinches at the loud summons. "Seleth!" He half-howls, a note of despair in his tone. "Where?!" Where in Terole?! is his weak attempt to respond, but in his current state, he cannot reach the Canis. "Ayrist, do you know where they were supposed to come back to??" Probably not making much sense, nonetheless Akartis rears up on his hind legs, tail steadying himself, sniffing the winds. Had he known which Terolians went to Lavana, no doubt he could pick out their scents, but... The male closes his eyes and flattens his ears, focusing solely on sniffing the brisk wind. There was no smell of Lavana, nor of Portals... then the wind shifted and blew from the south-west. "PORTAL!" he bellows, dropping to all fours and leaping into a gallop. The spicy, surreal scent is easily recognizable to the Korat. "Come on, Ayrist, Asai!" he yells behind him, wincing at each jarring stride but determined to reach... ah, yes, the smell of metal near the Portal... "The Expanse!" Having reached his conclusion, the tan speeds towards said area. Where once he would've outdistanced both red and black, now he can hardly maintain a gallop. But he'll get there quickly enough, by the Phoenix!*

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