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Date Posted: 09/16/03 7:24pm
Author: Dessa
Subject: ~*Let the demons run free*~
In reply to: Playing With Fire 's message, "Mess with fire, get burnt." on 09/16/03 6:33pm

~*Indeed, Dante was correct in his assumption. Her intent had been to cause as much pain in the shortest amount of time before she was invariably squished or thrown. Having achieved some of her aims, the husky was pleased at the fruits of her labors. This short-lived pleasure did not block out the pain of hurtling through the air and landing rather clumsily on the sand as the arab did his ballet piruette. Aches and pains that would surely turn into monstrous bruises made their presence felt as the stocky canine heaved herself to her feet, fatigue catching up with her and almost overpowering the adrenaline that was still coursing through her veins. However, the sight of her opponent lying prone upon the stained sands gave the furry fury a jolt of energy. Again, she had a valuable opportunity although Playing With Fire (hereafter referred to as PWF to save my sanity) was much closer than the mutt would have liked. Miniscule grains of sand flew furiously as her heavily-furred paws scrabbled for purchase. Finding enough traction, she bounded at Dante, who, at the present time hadn't managed to find his feet again. Jaws parted, baring lethal enamels. Her intended target was the stallion's vulnerable throat where head melted into neck. Many important veins and arteries congregated there, making the target more suitable for a killing blow. Her intention was not to kill outright, although not many would find her at fault for defending her friends and herself. The canine could only hope that one of the Lights would see her attack and suitably distract PWF before another well-calculated move was ruined*~

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