Subject: (*)Fire Thee Wicked(*) (EVERYONE!!!! ATTENTION) |
Author: HeLl SiNgEr
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Date Posted: 21:02:05 11/29/02 Fri
(*)The crimson siren landing perfectly amongst anyone who stood in the center of the main of the territory. Three sharp bellows cracked against the skies, as she demanded for everyones undivided attention. And with a strong, willed voice, she spoke the news(*)
All of Saber's Edge, I have just come from the hunting grounds, having gone for a habitual hunt. To my surprise, and now to my knowledge, the Dragon Lands are suffering from a great Famine. A winter, not seen for centuries, has set in at the heart of Dragon functions, and has left what it has breathed upon in ruins. Our prey is weak and sickly, their prey long gone. The chain of feeding is greatly disrupted by this, and if you have not guessed by now, it shall have serious, and maybe irrevocable reprecussions. It has been said, that if a solution to this famine is not thought of in two to three weeks, ten hatchlings and six adult dragons will die. They may be prominent, they may be unheard-of. We as a breed, and as a dominate whole, can afford no losses. If this is not beat, both sides could loose great dragons, maybe one side more than the other. It was also said that as soon as this was heard of, to relay it to other territories as well. The faster this is spread around, the faster it may be conquered. As hard as it might be, we might have to postpone some of our animosities for the Lights and come up with a solution together.
(*)A haitus for a large breath was finally taken, but the Lead continued with unwavered celerity(*)
Because of this, I will be journeying to other tt's, informing those who know, and even those who don't. It just has to get around. This is the first step to solvong it. If you all could help me in this, I would greatly appreciate it. Also, if you want a fuller explanation of all of this, journey, yourselves, to the hunting grounds, and learn for yourselves what I have just told. That is all.
(*)Her messanger duty finally ended, at least for her territory, just as she could feel her voice becoming hoarse, though her traveling would not start just yet, unless there were ears that still hadn't heard, and if there were any curiousities. Rouge waited(*)
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