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Date Posted: 19:11:54 02/13/03 Thu
Author: Khx and FC
Subject: LOL. Khx chased you up a tree. *G*
In reply to: Krakki 's message, "Yelp!" on 16:43:45 02/08/03 Sat

Firecreed nods her sleek muzzle once, golden blaze stark against glossy ebon fur. "Then let's move. Quickly."

A sudden heavy paw against her chest stops the Morolla from even taking a step forward, and startled she looks to Khx. The green snarls in his throat, equine ears flattened to a soft-furred skull and amber eyes narrowed. "Give half a care and you'd realize that they've gone now." FC blinks her own golden eyes and scents the wind; but Hajrar senses are superior to hers by far, and she can't tell at this distance. Khx snarls thickly again, stalking forward, brushing past Krakki, and turning to circle the grey with little distance between Morolla and Hajrar forms.

Firecreed, all too accustomed to her friend's habitual restless stalking, ignores the possibly-unnerving movement. "Krakki... what things do you have? Is... are..." she fumbles for words, and finally ends hastily. "Are Morollas a technological race?" The young female dips her muzzle in embarrassment at her lack of knowledge of her own race, long ears flicking backwards.

Khx continues his relentless and stiff-legged circling of Krakki, growling in his chest.

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Replies:

Heh... heh... heh.. yelp? -- Krakki, 22:58:36 02/14/03 Fri
- *pats Khx* He's disturbed... or disturbing, take yer pick. *G* -- Khx and FC, 15:55:12 02/21/03 Fri
  - Erm... mrrip... -- Ayrist and Redan; Krakki, 19:37:40 02/21/03 Fri
    - =o,o= -- Khx and FC, 20:00:23 02/21/03 Fri
      - Falling into Diplomatic-ness -- Ayrist, 23:24:46 02/28/03 Fri