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Date Posted: 18:47:44 05/08/02 Wed
Author: Brigette
Subject: Watches
In reply to: Gunner 's message, "Races in" on 18:38:14 05/08/02 Wed

(((Sorry I've been gone. Where's tabby? She's my owner, remember?)))

She watches him, and doesn't know why he goes so fast into t he woods. She doesn't follow, just sits there, stumped.

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[> [> *Tears in after him* Gunner, wait! -- Bridget, 19:06:54 05/08/02 Wed

*Screetches to a halt in front of Brigette* Don't get your hopes up, she's in jail. *Races into the woods* Gunner! Don't be like this!

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[> [> [> ~A Memory From the Past~ -- ~Legend Has It~, 19:19:52 05/08/02 Wed

A large white figure comes flying through the woods, paws uunearthing the sod eneath them. He slowly comes to a halt at his body. Was he too late? Had he not arrived soon enough? He nudges him, and a wave of sickness passed over him. His stomach churned "No... How was I too late..."

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[> [> [> [> *Follows* -- Bridget, 19:23:42 05/08/02 Wed

*She steps up next to him* He's gone....No... *Seh falls to the ground, sick to her stomach. She feels the tears hot in her eyes, but she refuses to let them fall* He can't be...No... *She stands* Reddy *She trots to the alley to avenge Gunner*

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[> [> Curls up -- Gunner, 19:10:32 05/08/02 Wed

(((((((Jail, she beat Bridget.))))))))))))

A tear drips down his cheek as he curls into a tiny ball. Had she done this on purpose? Had she done it just to get back at me? He says out loud, and shudders. This is how it would end. He'd stay here, however long it took -weeks, months- and would die... Die from one thing or another, starvation, or the rabidness his own daughter had spread to him. How could she have not recognised him? Distinct redness of his caught was invisable to her? He sighs and shakes his head sadly... Nevermore would he see Bridget... Nevermore would he play and romp in the fields, and tell her how much he loved her. He was already starved enough from being away from home. His ribs stuck at least an inch out. He gulps, hardly alive anyway. Then, some seems to have struck him, and his body goes slightly limp, slowly passing. A very bright light appears and gravity seems to pull him closer. He feels no pain, except for emotional. As he looks back, he see's his limp cold body on the forest floor. A very visible hole could be seen in his head. Why had he left so early? he turns and tries to run back, but it was as if he was running on a treadmill. He howls and barks, and then collapses and lets himself get sucked into the light. Everything goes back to normal...

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