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Subject: '-' *gasp!!.................... (inside)

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Kalear

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Date Posted: 13:58:28 03/19/02 Tue
In reply to: ~Sets~ 's message, "*Grins at all her friends. She laughs as she sees Kalear bound toward her..." on 22:11:01 03/18/02 Mon

*Kalear's eyes go wide as Sets opens the ebony box with nimble fingers. With diliberate care, the mink slowly lifts the silver cord from the box, letting the stone rest on her palm. Then, she looks at Sets with the biggest grin imaginable and leaps at her again.*

OOOOoooh, thankee, mate! Thankee thankee!! It's absolutely beautiful!!!

*Releasing Sets, she places the necklace over her head and fingers the black and white family stone. Unused to recieving such sentimental gifts, the mink feels rather discomforted at not having a clan stone to give in return. Looking down at herself, she removes a small ring from her paw. It is a warm, weathered brass with an ocean blue pearl setted in it, along with small pieces of pink sea shell, from her old sea faring days on the faithful CUTTLEFISH. She holds it out to her friend, still grinning.*

'ere, matey. We minks don' 'ave no special stones, but 'ere's somethin' that represents the m'jority o' me life an' 'ome.

*With that, she throws an arm around the mongoose's shoulders and laughs*

Harharhahahar! To me best matie! Mayhaps on day Fort Rathdau'll 'ave a fleet, an' then we'll sail ore' th' big waters, eh? You an' me, matey!

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