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Date Posted: 17:58:12 07/01/02 Mon
Author: Giga
Subject: ~�~Like Clockwork~�~
In reply to: �Artic� 's message, "�Return�" on 16:51:53 07/01/02 Mon

OOC: Hey, that's okay, Artic. At least you're back and yer 'puter's fixeded!

BIC: Giga growled, loving every moment of this thrilling hunt. She turned toward Shadow. *Let's go!* she barked shrilly over the sound of thundering hooves and the startled bellows of the caribou.

The majority of the caribou moved off, heading swiftly right from where they had come from. About 20 remained, and, among them, lay therin the wounded stag.

The alpha charged furiously, kicking up a light coating of snow with every bound. Her speed was amazing for her size, and she seemed to almost glide over the frozen grass into the middle of the field in no time. The moon shone caligrapically in the sky...beautiful, serene. Snowflakes danced from the sky. **Go for it! I'm with you!** Luna seemed to say, so Giga did just that.

She noticed imediately the location of the wounded caribou, and ran into the more condensed herd of 10, her sights locked on the one bull like a target. Giga, looking breifly at the other fast-approaching wolves, tried to keep the stag from running too far.

With Artic's help, the stag was soon alone. Like clockwork, the pieces fell into place as the Broken Feather Pack began to surround him.

OOC: No power-playing intended!

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Replies:

growls -- shadow, 18:11:33 07/01/02 Mon
- *((*Pirate of the Flesh*))* -- Arco, 18:25:49 07/01/02 Mon
  - ~***Corsair Of The Wood***~ -- Giga, 18:38:23 07/01/02 Mon
    - Re: ~***Corsair Of The Wood***~ -- Arco, 18:52:25 07/01/02 Mon
      - *Staind* -- Giga, 19:04:03 07/01/02 Mon
        Re: *Staind* -- shadow, 06:09:17 07/02/02 Tue
        **~~Open Your Eyes~~** -- Giga, 12:59:26 07/02/02 Tue
        Re: **~~Open Your Eyes~~** -- Arco, 10:27:17 07/03/02 Wed
        Re: **~~Open Your Eyes~~** -- Giga, 12:43:46 07/03/02 Wed
        Re: **~~Open Your Eyes~~** -- Arco, 13:29:10 07/03/02 Wed
        **Nod Ya Head.....*coughcough** -- Giga, 15:19:54 07/03/02 Wed
        Re: **Nod Ya Head.....*coughcough** -- Arco, 16:55:37 07/03/02 Wed
        �Weird PeePs� -- Artic, 16:59:25 07/03/02 Wed
        �Weird PeePs� -- Artic, 17:00:55 07/03/02 Wed
        �Rain Dance� -- Giga, 17:07:23 07/03/02 Wed
        Bi.... -- Arco, 17:59:47 07/03/02 Wed
        **Fourth of JU-LY (no racism intended....only a thick Southern accent...><...)** -- Giga, 08:07:38 07/04/02 Thu
        OOC: Indiana University Recorder Academy, here I come!!!! -- Arco, 17:06:12 07/05/02 Fri
        **pony ta** -- Giga, 20:05:26 07/05/02 Fri
        LIMBO CHICKEN -- Giga, 08:00:12 07/11/02 Thu