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Date Posted: 17:38:15 11/08/05 Tue
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Anwex, et al
's message, "tension" on 11:33:39 10/18/05 Tue
Monet had stood undecided for a moment. His need to kill the Cheysuli before him was great, and yet three thoughts caught him at once. The first was that lir's did not attack warriors, and he was a honorable lir. The second was that he was free to return to Alexis which he was excited to do. And lastly, and purhaps most important, was that the mountain lion was hunting Raziel. And therefore he was bound by loyalty to go with Cassiel and protect Raz.
He took off at a run. Cassiel was hurring as fast as she could, but she had just promised Azrael that she would not shapeshift. SO that ment she had no hope of ever catching Damian. ::I will run ahead and see if I can stall him. Your brother, Michael, is out there slowing him down right now. Which has left your sister scrambling away in Silent Paw form.:: He wondered for a moment why she had not taken to the air, but decided against voicing it.
Phisto nodded quickly and looked to Neva, "Take the children and run. Michael is right, you'd never have a chance against him. Run as far and as fast as you can. If you find a tribe stop and ask for protection. I will find you."
He looked down to the Paw kit and purred lightly, "Go with my neice, she will protect you until I find you again. Ok?"
Raziel pressed herself against Neva for a moment a trying to steady her breath, and then the silver female nodded once to the large golden male and took off at a run. She had heard Michael's send. So she took off quickly to follow the small slender silver. Beside her ran the paw kit.
Phisto turned then and ran toward the mountain lion. He screamed his anger loudly as he hit Damian from the side. "Come you coward. Fight me if you dare."
Damian turned a screamed back in rage. He did not speak silent paw but he responded clearly to the feline threat. His shoulders burned from the eagles talons. In the distance of the cave he could hear the tiger's roar. At once he realized that he was clearly out numbered and turned tail to run back toward the cave itself.
Phisto and the pair of eagles were quickly on his tail screaming each in their own voices. But then a strange thing happened, the black mountain lion seemed to disappear into shaddow. As he hit the caves mouth he was gone and Phisto came face to face with a deeply inraged Monet.
Phisto cried out and tried to stop his forward momentum but was thrown off by a well place swipe of the tigers large paw. Rolling backwards the Paw came to a stop with the tiger looking down at him. ::Sorry my friend. A second ago there was a mountain lion there.::
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