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Date Posted: 13:17:06 07/11/03 Fri
Author: Mischeif
Author Host/IP: 68.51.173.182
Subject: [.>Where are you going?<.]
In reply to: Elena ~The Great Beta~ 's message, "~All Alone~" on 11:55:55 07/11/03 Fri

He emerged from those same shadows in which Elena had come, He eyed her for seconds before Lunging at her, A black blur for a half-a second before He had her tail in his jaws, closing on it and biting hard, feeling the flesh and blood within his mouth, his tongue tasting the crimson ooze. A savage thrashing of his head wrought torture upon her, and it seemed he'd not let go...then he did. He backed a few steps and his body was no longer the mangled heap of fur and bone, but built, his muscles buldged, coiled and sprung beneath his thick hide his fur was unmatted and clean, his eyes ablazen.

"You know not what havoc you have created. Now she will come and we will all die...just because you left! But it's not like you can see through it all! We aren't good, you are evil. We are wolves, joined by the blood of what we are! We aren't servers of the gods or grims reapers for hell, we are wolves, living, breathing, DYING wolves! Why is it that you do not see that!?"

His words, wrought from anger and the hatred of his father's death. So like him to attack her yet so not like him to speak these words. What is wrong with me?

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Replies:

~Hell Requires Death~ -- Elena, 14:00:38 07/11/03 Fri
- [.>I've been there<.] -- Mischeif, 16:41:51 07/11/03 Fri
  - .why?. -- Giga, 18:01:29 07/11/03 Fri
    - ~Utter Confusion~ -- Elena, 07:29:01 07/12/03 Sat
      - .glare. -- Giga, 10:16:26 07/12/03 Sat
        ~Stare~ -- Elena, 13:51:31 07/12/03 Sat
        [.>So little Time<.] -- Mischeif, 14:00:39 07/12/03 Sat
        ~Death in so many ways~ -- Elena, 14:27:59 07/12/03 Sat