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Date Posted: 21:55:14 02/18/03 Tue
Author: Elygan...Byha and Bhylek
Subject: Chaaarge!
In reply to: Gerwyn 's message, "~Grin~" on 18:58:48 02/17/03 Mon

[Well, I'm here a little bit. :D. I'm doodling #5. Yee.]

Elygan makes a noise as his silver blade whips up to parry to bit of bark, surprised at his own reflexes. Jaw dropped into a toothy grin, the male hunkers down, watching as Gerwyn executes her first few maneouvres. Then, without warning, his mottled form is blasting amidst the branches, leaving naught but blue leaves rustling in his wake. Laughing idly, the Korat keeps at the same altitude, yet suddenly careens upward, just ahead of his comrade and set on cutting off her path.

The runty cub shouts back to his brother-figure, "I will, Tew!" And he starts to climb the tree, comforted by the trainer's voice and all the others. Perhaps, instead of a white's lifestyle, he should live that of a tan? Pondering idly over that, Bhylek's sharp little claws carry him higher through the boughs. Down below, the other chirrling dances over the gnarled roots, a pout curling at her blocky muzzle. Reds weren't built for climbing; she'd already tried. So she contents herself by yowling out her song, teasing the 'grown-ups' into working harder. Like a little drill-sargeant. Awww.

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Replies:

Whee hee! Beware the bwee! -- Jurama, 19:05:00 02/19/03 Wed
- ~Trickery~ -- Gerwyn, 22:32:04 02/20/03 Thu
  - Jump -- Jurama, 20:16:34 02/21/03 Fri
    - Bweeness... =-) -- Tew, 23:37:58 02/23/03 Sun
      - Save us all from pyscho tans. -- Jurama, 13:47:01 02/25/03 Tue
        Mweep! Chasing on! -- Elygan...Byha and Bhylek, 19:03:47 02/25/03 Tue
        ~Race Onward~ -- Gerwyn, 17:07:09 02/27/03 Thu
        Cubbiesh. -- Byha and Bhylek, 20:51:43 02/27/03 Thu
        Make it Three... I was here, really! -- Azeca, 21:45:07 03/01/03 Sat

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