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Date Posted: 22:28:01 03/20/04 Sat
Author: Ayrist
Subject: Help Arriving...
In reply to: Elis 's message, "LAY OFF MY... ER... THE... KAW!" on 21:45:56 03/20/04 Sat

The black mother surges forward, dodging easily between the trees as she picks up the pace, following the scent of blood. Her body is a surge of the deepest ebony between the shadows, violet eyes searching the horizon beyond her until... there. Her sight settles upon the fallen form of Numi, and cautiously Ayrist slows her pace. She recognizes the black as one of Shula's pack, and in gentle tones, mutters soft offerings of cha and fao under her breath as she approaches, tail-blade held slightly aloft to parry any attacks the femme might make in fear, Ayrist gently lowers a paw to Numi's side... and slowly, carefully, urges her own gentle silver energy into the younger black, offering it to heal, and to keep alive. She continues this process slowly, so not to exaust herself, nor cause a shock within Numi's system. After she feels secure in the black's health, she withdraws her paw, and steps away.. turning to face the white who had stood behind her for the past ten pelash, and she had heard coming long before that. The black sends a questioning glance to the white, who merely dips his head in a polite gesture.

Violet eyes flash silently, ears rising silently from an ebony skull, "I am Ayrist."

"And I, Reti."

The massive white male's wavy fur shivered slightly as his sides heaved in a silenced sigh. The black mother's gaze lifted to meet soft golden gaze, catching something akin to regret for only a second before the orbs hardened once again. Ayrist held the changed gaze, storing the painful shift of emotion within her mind... and then suddenly leapt to the side as the incredible mass of white came at her at a speed she'd never seen in such a large beast, and then flung himself off of a tree once again, propelling himself after her. Ayrist took the air-born oppertunity to duck beneath him, her tailblade jutting upwards in an angled attack which forced the white to parry and disrupt his flowing attack... and gave the ebon blur of both life and death the chance to gain the offensive...

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~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Deyt, 23:38:02 03/20/04 Sat