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Subject: Where Angels Fly

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Thea

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Date Posted: 16:09:15 03/15/06 Wed

One would never say she was lonely without her tribe. She had no real concept of either lonliness OR what it ment for her birth tribe to have been all but destroyed. Nor did she really care one way or the other. If she had been the cause of their end then it simply ment that they had been too weak to survive. And any creature of this world would tell you, only the strong survived.

Not that she was OF this world. Not that THAT mattered. Only one thing seemed to matter to her now. And that was the rumour that there was anouther. One like her. One who would be her match.

She turned her head suddenly and caught sight of two Silent Paws moving quickly and in tandem. They were warped. Their minds gone. Without thought she lept into the air with a snap of her wings and hit the first with all four feet and claws. He was dead before his body hit the ground. Vivid violet eyes turned to the twisted excuse for a blue and she snarled.

The blue smiled and bowed deeply, "Please..." was all he said before she tore the throat from him. Deed done she sat for a moment and cleaned her white coat back to gleaming brillance. A vain gesture if she knew what vain was, but she did not. Then she began her casual jog once again in her search for him.

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Subject	Author	Date
an answer	Wenu	06:17:35 03/16/06 Thu
The Meeting -- Thea, 10:08:08 03/21/06 Tue Re: The Meeting -- Wenu, 05:37:49 09/12/06 Tue