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Subject: **She curls her lip in disgust at him. Though she is quivering with fury and inndignation, somehow she manages to control her voice** I am quite serious, you cheeky furball. Unfortunately, as we are under attack, I cannot fight you as I would wish right now. **Eyes narrow** I've got t'help defend th'patrol, same as everybeast here. But as soon as I'm done with that.... **Her eyes are menacing as she steps directly onto the line he drew** You'll find yerself smudged inter th'dirt! **Her eyes are now blazing** (OOC: I'm a vixen, by the way, thanks for asking!) Author: Aislynn [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 07:36:31 08/07/01 Tue In reply to: Rio 's message, "**Nurses his aching side where Kinnan's foot connected and groans. Strangely enough the his sense of humour has died down and now he glares at the senior officer.** 'Ere naow matey, I don't take orders from no beast but me own officah Casey. As you know very well, if'n this story doesn't in'erest ye as much as I thought it would then I'll be off. Fer naow though I need me sleep so if you don't mind... **Walks away from the glaring wolf, shoulders set. One paw nurses his wounded side which is already swelling and showing signs of how hard he was kicked.** If'n ye don't follow me buckoe I'll know ye in'erested. Don' send any of these lilly livered land lubbers 'o yers neither. **He speaks harshly, now angrier than he's ever been**" on 01:26:19 07/25/01 Wed [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]