<font color=pink> *enters...* </font> -- Shaka's Endless Mountian Falls

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Date Posted: 10:06:37 03/09/02 Sat
Author: Smyrna
Author Host/IP: cache-mtc-ah04.proxy.aol.com / 64.12.96.169
Subject: *enters...*

Femme enters the den, limping from the walk back, yet not in pain, for she thinks nothing of her injury. She has other things on her mind, and the pain is not a priority. She glances over her shoulder, looking for the other half of her party.
"Grin? Are you still coming?"
Her green optics narrow, trying to make out his figure in the dense blackness.

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[> Shifts nervosly -- Grin, 16:39:24 03/09/02 Sat (12-228-122-255.client.attbi.com/12.228.122.255)

Then trots up beside her glancing around.

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[> Don't be nervous... -- Smyrna , 22:05:47 03/10/02 Sun (spider-tq031.proxy.aol.com/152.163.201.56)

Ebon femme notices that mascu is slightly out of place in this unfamiliar territory, and steps closer to him...she says with a sparkle in her eye:
"Don't worry, they don't bite...well, not most of them!"
She nuzzles him affectionately, closing her eyes...
"They're all very friendly, just give them space...it might not be a good time. It's obviously been an eventful hunt. I'm supposed to take it easy for a while, and right now a dip in one of the hot springs is sounding very pleasant."
With that, she moves to the closest healing spring and wades in, easing the weight off of her sore appendage.

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[> [> Re: Don't be nervous... -- Grin, 18:27:20 03/11/02 Mon (12-228-122-255.client.attbi.com/12.228.122.255)

Shakes his head
The kill was not mine but thank you.
he seems a little more at home.

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[> [> [> *smiles* -- Smyrna , 14:47:28 03/12/02 Tue (spider-tr073.proxy.aol.com/152.163.201.208)

She wolf emerges from the spring, shaking the water from her glossy black coat, and nods to 'Shaka' as a silent "thank you" for accepting the newcomer. She moves closer to 'Grin,' whom she has grown so fond of...
"It was kind of you to accompany me home. Your presence here means a lot to me. I hope you will stay..."
She scans his features for any sign of emotion as she smiles shyly.

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[> Approch -- Shaka, 17:34:16 03/11/02 Mon (dsl-113-037.accessna.net/198.172.113.37)

Male moves silently toward 'Grin', his stance showing nothing of his rank. A smile crosses male's features, stark blue optics carefully studying male. A soft bob of the head is given to Grin, haunches meeting the ground.
"Welcome...you are a friend of Smyrna, correct?"
Gaze turns to follow the femme into the pool, then turns back toward the male, a light smile crossing his features.
"She speaks the truth...only a few of us bite."
Male flashes a toothy grin, then stands.
"You may have some of the kill if it suits you."
Gives a short nod, then moves toward Aaka and Alu, shooting the male a kind smile over his sholder as he moves off.

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