*coughs fitfully and opens her eyes....all she can see is blurry objects , head spinning she tries to get up, accidentily putting wieght on her broken paw she falls again and winces.......then her gaze turns to the two dull crimson eyes above her head * "im...sorry...i...did...that...trouble brings.....a..sacrifice..had to....be...me..." -- The Great Hall!!!

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Subject: *coughs fitfully and opens her eyes....all she can see is blurry objects , head spinning she tries to get up, accidentily putting wieght on her broken paw she falls again and winces.......then her gaze turns to the two dull crimson eyes above her head * "im...sorry...i...did...that...trouble brings.....a..sacrifice..had to....be...me..."

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Date Posted: 23:34:15 09/26/01 Wed
In reply to: Scamps........................... 's message, "*the door slowly creaks open and scamps drags herself painfully in*" on 19:05:11 09/25/01 Tue

>*she looks terrible....there are deeps scratches down
>her flanks and on the back of her head, the tip of her
>right ear is torn off and bleeding and one of her paws
>seems to be broken....her fur is matted and dirty,
>dragging herself closer she pants wildly for breath
>and tries to walk only to fall over again...and curls
>herself into a tight ball looking misrable, and
>murmmers to herself*
>"how could......why....told...me....then...ignores
>me...only a few......after...that thought he meant
>it....urhhhh......seemed so true...haha...lied....i
>think....gion to...pass ....ot now
>*with that her head falls back to the ground with a
>muffled thump and her eyes roll back into her head,
>though she is not dead she is very close to it*

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*His cold paws hold her close.* I wish I knew for sure why you feel this way, really I do. Ever since I was young I tried as best as I could to live up to one of my hero's. But only now have I realized that I couldn't be more distant... Please, be happy, Scamps... I promise you'll feel better. (NT) Jeihron Setherson 17:28:48 09/27/01 Thu

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