.:Blazen pivots, towards the new object of interest, a growl begining deep ing his throat:. -- Draw Bridge

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Subject: .:Blazen pivots, towards the new object of interest, a growl begining deep ing his throat:.

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Blazen & Adair

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Date Posted: 15:24:42 06/11/02 Tue
Author Host/IP: spider-wm011.proxy.aol.com/205.188.199.151
In reply to: Kosses 's message, "-*She too pauses for it wasn't her that broke the twig*-" on 22:43:20 06/10/02 Mon

_-Adair turns her head at her mate's words, invory gleeming in a snarl. Her turn for speech-_

_-Who are you, newcomer?-_

_-Blinks and looks harder in Kosses' direction, realizing almost immediately that they are the newcomers and have found the leader they were searching for. The snarl abruptly halts and she bumps Blazen, who stops growling and pay attention to his mate.-_

_-Blaze, it's Kosses, her ladyship!-_

.:His eyes light up with a relieved glow:.

~+Both dip their heads respectfully+~

.:Very sorry, m'lady, we thought you were...someone else...WE wish to join you, you see...Enemy troops were after us earlier...:.

~+A squirrel scuttles across the path, the cause of so much alarm. The two Wanderers smile ocwardly, not quite sure of what to do next, embaressded that they had thought the one they would call commander an enemy.+~

(Oy! Perhaps I should post on the main join board so everyone actually knows I exist? Hardy, har, har...I'm a-goin'...Hope it works this time, I think I might have mixed my speech colors up...Oh, well...)

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Subject	Author	Date
(Gee, great, I managed to muddle the colors...)	Their Player	15:29:15 06/11/02 Tue
-Smiles after a short laugh- -- Kosses, 14:07:34 06/12/02 Wed ~+ Nod, exit through the gate. +~ -- Blazen & Adair, 19:28:01 06/12/02 Wed