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Date Posted: 09:44:42 05/25/02 Sat
Author: Huttser
Subject: :.:From Briar, to Satine:.:
In reply to: Satine 's message, "~*~Smile~*~" on 08:52:04 05/25/02 Sat

:.: I was to say that it woudl be fine if he stayed, Satine, For a split moment in time, the old wolf feels a sense of uneasement huddle int he pit of his stomach. Ignroing it promptly, he tears his attention from the she-wolf, the only femme of his kind he'd seen in centuries. His gentle gaze returns to his companion, But I realize, indeed, that you require priacy. If it is a tale you see as unfitting for other's minds, Satine, than we shall retreat to some other corner? As if on cue, he wearily lfits himself onto all four limbs in a manner that clealry spent his failing strength. A litle unconsciously, a yawn escapes his massive jaws, It seems sleep has caught up with me after all. Never mind, never mind...Time has it's twins, as we shall find another moment to discuss in the future, eh, Briar? Silence is a good thing. That way no one shall take away your words, my young Man. See that now... With a careful flick of his tail, he waves at them in a polite manner, before truning to Satine. The docks, m'dear...the docks is where it began. Hope to heart, I will begin what you say is your...your father's past, in a stroy...a story, my fine pup... Losing himself in what appeared to be a vacant stupor, the large canine shakes his heavy ruff and easily lopes to a corner of the square, peering behind momentarily to see if Satien followed.:.:

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