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Date Posted: 20:46:26 11/03/02 Sun
Author: Dragonfire Autumn Moon
Subject: :.:.Autumn..Fire.:.:
In reply to: k-e-t-c-h-i-k-a-n 's message, "the ivory masculine pads o'er to the pair, but he sits in the shadows, merely watching them, not wanting to interfere..." on 11:42:21 11/03/02 Sun

Battle scared brute trained a singal ear 'pon the other brute. Eyes iced with dark somber they graced over he with the slightest enthusiasim, like the softened breeze, gaze twas gone from onyx and back on his sibling within seconds. Vocals quiverd as he spoke to the he-wolf.

Lovely. May I ask of your dubing, or shall you be a shadow among us, here yet not?

Pools of amberd silver were back 'pon he without motion of the cranium.

Turning her minscule cranium to face the onyx, she barked a slight greeting to him and smiled slightly, like an autumn's breeze. plumage flicked lightly, as thorns stood erect atop of skull. femmora glared at her sibling, who was staring icily at the other.

Don't mind him. he's the dull one. all he knows what to do is fight and insult others. brainwashed you might say.

Rust colored femmora laughed, the late fall breeze tingled within her voice.


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