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Date Posted: 23:53:24 06/10/04 Thu
Author: Lyuru
Subject: Shouldn't be here
In reply to: Bameduth, Murave, Baru 's message, "Vengence.." on 23:30:01 06/10/04 Thu

((I know we're winding down, but a good Learn a Lesson battle wound and a first taste of what real fighting means for this impetuous young'n wouldn't be too much to ask would it?))

Having eluded her father and brother when they had slept, Lyuru had ceased creeping and now was full on racing toward the battle ground. She had been stirred by Atumi's cry and since hearing it had been begging and begging her father to let her investigate it further.

"There's kar dying out there! I can hear it, let me fight!" She had yelled furiously at him, to which he had only aimed his unspoken disapproval at. She had been quieted but not stilled. The cry that now reached her ears did not daunt her progress, she had to see for herself if there was peace.

What met her eyes first caused her to stop dead in her tracks, tail held close to her body as she saw the Korats against Korats, and only once before in her life had she seen or smelled so much blood and savagery. Ears flattening against her skull, the young red adult was frozen when confronted with the harsh reality of the battle she had intended to fight. So enraptured was she with the scene before her, she failed to notice she now stood quite foolishly out in the open.

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Battles... -- Ayrist, 01:22:47 06/11/04 Fri
- ~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Deyt, 16:23:09 06/11/04 Fri