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Subject: -.No matter what I try.-


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Bella'donna
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Date Posted: 20:10:31 11/17/03 Mon
In reply to: Psalm 's message, "...you would look better dead..." on 19:55:34 11/17/03 Mon
Some distance away the shebeast lay. The stench of puma-baby hung in her nostrils like a damned plague.
And she wasn't the only one who noticed.


Bella'donna
DeadSome distance away the shebeast lay. The stench of puma-baby hung in her nostrils like a damned plague.
And she wasn't the only one who noticed.


Bella'donna
Deadly Nightshade




The two juvenile delinquents crept through the brush, enjoying the freedom from the den and the warmth of the November sun. The brilliant-orange-blue-eyed male, Socrates, raked his nails down the trunk of a tree, braced his back legs upon the bark, and bounced off of it, galloping over to his mother.
Victor wagged his tail and batted his passing brother playfully. That's when the scent came to him. His little nose twitched, his dark, striped head cocking to the side. In moments, the sleek babe crawled through the foliage. He was still quite a distance away, but the puma babies were finally in view. he crouched. tail wagging. eyes narrowed. instincts strong for so young, no?
gotta be the nightshade blood.
only did he charge back to his family was when a gutteral roar was heard from his pissed mother. when he finally returned to her, she snatched him by the scruff and tossed him easily into the mouth of the cave.
bad, bad Victor.


Victor & Socrates
Nightshade Offspring

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That post is screwy. Oh well. You get the picture. (NT)Bella'donna20:11:41 11/17/03 Mon

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