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Date Posted: 14:42:17 07/28/02 Sun
Author: Arthur
Subject: Re: The Wanderer
In reply to: Marzipan 's message, "Re: The Wanderer" on 17:27:44 07/25/02 Thu

Smiling at the beautiful young lady before him, Arthur shakes his head, �You really don�t give yourself enough credit. If you are good to the forest and all of the wildlife dwelling in it then it as well as the wildlife will be good to you.� He holds up the harpoon end which is in place of his hand that he sacrificed in order to save a member of his tribe from a pack of wolves in the air over his head and within seconds a small red breast robin flies down from the sky and perches upon it. Gently rubbing it�s small head he holds his harpoon end over to Marzipan, still cautious so that the razor sharp edge of the harpoon doesn�t hurt her, �If you give me but a week I�m sure myself and the rest of the Primals will show you that this is truly where you belong. Humans started off their existence in Nature so it seems like poetic justice that they return to their roots. Now changing your lifestyle will take some time to get used to but I assure you it will be worth it in the end.� He rips a long strip of his pants off and ties it around Marzipan�s arm to cover her wounds, �Until we get back home your wounds should be covered up so they don�t get infected and become serious.�

Standing back up before her, wiping some of the sweat from his toned upper body he glances up at the scorching sun then back to her, �We should get going before it really starts to get hot. Follow me.� With that he begins to march back towards his home, trusting that Marzipan will join him as opposed to stay out here and die in the heat�

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Re: The Wanderer -- Marzipan, 23:52:15 07/28/02 Sun