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| Subject: umm... we're pretending Brandy never had a son | |
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Author: Sarquint |
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Date Posted: 22:08:28 06/28/02 Fri Sarquint smiles down at Piper. He's fond of pups, especially since he barely got to see any of his grow. He looks at Piper more closely when WindChaser says who her mother is and he makes the connection. He had only seen Zodiac once or twice. During battles and espionage. He had been a DeathMaker then. As I still seem to be now, he thinks guiltily as he's reminded of the call, and where it led him. "Hello, Piper," he greets the black-caped pup. "Would you like a playmate? But you'll have to wait. Stay there, okay?" Sarquint gives an enigmatical smile. He trots back into the brush and shadows for a moment. When he returns, he is gently carrying a small pup. Her coat is a soft gray, highlighted with silver. The pup's eyes are a vibrant violet. Sarquint sets the little pup down at his paws, facing Piper. "Her name is Lunaia." He looks back up to WindChaser, adding, telepathically, ~Brandy left her with me, not long after she was whelped. The poor thing, but Brandy couldn't do it. She was too afraid, I think, of being like her mother.~ Sarquint shakes his head with regret that he was not there for his daughter in her childhood. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |