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Date Posted: 18:18:43 09/18/03 Thu
Author: fox
Subject: *Later, the wounded fox opens his eyes groggily. Seeing the other fox standing above him, he rose as quickly as he could, frightened of the reason. The fox ignored him, simply gesturing at the ale. Grasping it hurridly, the wounded animal gulped down the ale quickly. After he was finished, he gasped out a quiet, "Thank you." Leaning back with temporary amount of energy, he observed his surroundings. He then looked up to his healer. "What's yer name?" he asked.*
In reply to: Miran 's message, "*The silver-furred fox looks over to the table at his brethren. Noticing his plight, but not exactly caring, Miranyx begins to turn away. Stopping, he thinks, to himself, what would Zaviar do? His older sister, yet only older by a matter of minutes, as very few know, was a caring creature despite her appearance. Looking at the fox again, Miran stands and walks over. He places his strong paw on the unconcious fox's chest and pushes him away from the table. His scarred face is somewhat familiar to Miran, but the pirate brushes the thought aside as former foe most likely. Removing his velvet cloak, he places it across the fox, then looks around the room for a healer. Hadn't Zaviar mentioned a healer named Whispa? Shrugging, Miran orders a mug of ale for when the injured beast awakens.*" on 14:01:39 09/14/03 Sun


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