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Date Posted: 13:38:47 10/01/02 Tue
Author: Aresia
Subject: laughs
In reply to: Aeon D'Wyntr 's message, "Re: Walks up" on 14:45:38 09/29/02 Sun

She turns to Keri "Why in battle of course." she smiles as she says it, turning to Aeon. "Yes. Morgan is my boyfriend. And I love him dearly. So I hear from some fellow darks that you are also a spy living in enemy territory."She lowers her head, her hair falling over her cheek consealing something. "Why just yesterday those blasted lights tried to murder me in my own light form." She sneers revealing two large slashes on her cheek in the shape of an x. "Tagged me good they did. But I managed to ah.... resign them from their duties with absolutely no use of magic or speaking to those idiots at all. Just a simple flex of my hand and poof blood was streaming every where." she giggles at the word blood. For it was a known fact that the Catlings lived to kill and even though she was no longer complete Catling she still could rip the heart out of an enemy with a simple swish of her hand. She bends back and places a hand on her back. Large black ears protrude from her head and her tail pops out of the back of her dress. She turns and walks towards the door. She leans against it. The lights flicker off and when they retrun to their normal dim tone she is gone and all that is left of her presence are two large cat prints left on the door way covered in blood.

In the mist of the night,
All the Catlings shall take flight,
not by air, but solid ground,
reaking havoc on the towns,
Day lite shines upon the ground,
showing presence of the past nites found,
Deep in the mud of last nites rain,
The Catlings claws shall come again.

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