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Date Posted: 10/ 4/03 4:30pm
Author: Black Mist
Subject: ~Swirling Mist~
In reply to: Shardul 's message, ".:|:.H.u.n.t.e.r.:|:." on 10/ 4/03 2:32pm

~The soild contact that her hoof gave off as it connected with the other's felt sickly real. Once more she turned to face that wolfess, though crystal orbs did grow large with amazement and yes this time some fright as the slender wolfess became more of a blukier tigress. Nares are flared and uneasy steps taken as the other pounced towards her once more. Muscles of her back qwiverd and tensed as she tried to make an escape from the harsh feel of needles and ivory teeth. But her reaction time was to slow, for she was still in slight shock from the other's transformation. Snorting a squeal of pain was produced. The other's claw slashing upon her left side, close to the 'quarters. Her mark hadn't been hit dead on, but blood was shed and tasted, pain truly inflected. Teeth are bared from the femme as she spun her dial and arch backwards, the desire to tear at the other that had inflected such damage upon her side strong. Three jagged lines of crimson lay upon the ebon' pelt of the vixen as she retallated the best she could. If lose she did, it would not be happeing without a fight. Rest assured of that~

(Hope that made sense, i've been sick and sleeping alot lately so my muse kinda quit for awhile)


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