Date Posted:13:27:04 07/17/01 Tue Author: Calliope Subject: ..slips in..
Golden fatale slips into the new lands, the caves where the pack would now reside. Lowering her head she carefully sniffed out the present occupants of the cave and slipped into a dark corner for herself. The tribe had grown fast... almost too fast for her liking. Bruja sighs and lowers her head to the ground, waiting for the arrival of her mate, Gemms.
..slips in..