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Subject: >^Wings of War^< Author: Windris [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 21:54:07 09/19/02 Thu In reply to: Ice Mist 's message, "^she blinks, losing the strange look in her eyes. lowering herself back down to the sand, she looks to Windris and shakes her head^ No. When an attacker retreats, you don't follow. You watch closely...very closely." on 17:09:42 09/19/02 Thu She nods, her skin begining to lighten to its normal peach color. The deadly talons receed back into her hands. Her hair returns to its strawberry blond coloring, and her eyes to their midnight blue. Once again, she looked her normal self. Very well Ice Mist. She looks to the bodies at their feet. What do you want done with them? she asks with a toss of her head in the bodies direction.... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ^a smirk of sorts enters her eyes^ Nothing. The sands will cover them soon enough. Even if we did bury them, the sands would merely expose their carcasses. It is better to let the moving grains do the work in their own way. ^glancing at the horizion suspciously, she nods stoutly to all her members for their good show and wings off^ (NT) Ice Mist 12:27:17 09/20/02 Fri Looks towards the horizon, then turns. Angua 20:44:30 09/20/02 Fri *Snarl* -- Chres + Jah, 15:44:18 09/21/02 Sat