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Subject: ****


Author:
Queen Tirenia
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Date Posted: 16:00:25 08/07/02 Wed

**The sound of marching feet can be heard, and the walls vibrate with every step. Suddenly, in front of you appears a large horde of vermin, being led by a tall, slender ermine. Her fur is dark and is sleek and shiny, and she wears a long purple cloak on her narrow shoulders. On her head is a circle of silver with a sinlge amethyst hanging from the front. She looks around and grins, then begins to laugh loudly.** So, this is Tilia Abbey's great stand against my army? I almost feel sorry for you, little abbess. It must be very trying to rule such a small place as this. **She snaps her claws together once, and her army stands at attention.** You see the control I have over my beasts? I have no trouble calling them when the time comes to fight. **She begins walking around the edge of the battle field and stares at the abbey building, examining every point.** Hmm, this will make a very nice place, once I have rid this land of your paw-sucking little friends. **She turns to look at Alery and grins slightly.** Whenever you're ready, dearie, and I'll try to make this nice and quick, so you won't have to suffer.

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[> Subject: INSIDE....msg too long....


Author:
Cpt. Olorian
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Date Posted: 16:05:02 08/07/02 Wed

**A burly otter steps up behind the quuen and bows, before whispering somethng in her ear.** Majesty, I have inspected the abbey, and they don't have more than three or four beasts here. This should be one of the easiest takes we have ever made!

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[> Subject: Making stands


Author:
Abbess Alery
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Date Posted: 18:28:37 08/07/02 Wed

>**The sound of marching feet can be
>heard, and the walls vibrate with every step.
>Suddenly, in front of you appears a large horde of
>vermin, being led by a tall, slender ermine. Her fur
>is dark and is sleek and shiny, and she wears a long
>purple cloak on her narrow shoulders. On her head is a
>circle of silver with a sinlge amethyst hanging from
>the front. She looks around and grins, then begins to
>laugh loudly.** So, this is Tilia Abbey's great
>stand against my army? I almost feel sorry for you,
>little abbess. It must be very trying to rule such a
>small place as this. **She snaps her claws together
>once, and her army stands at attention.** You see the
>control I have over my beasts? I have no trouble
>calling them when the time comes to fight. **She
>begins walking around the edge of the battle field and
>stares at the abbey building, examining every point.**
>Hmm, this will make a very nice place, once I have rid
>this land of your paw-sucking little friends. **She
>turns to look at Alery and grins slightly.** Whenever
>you're ready, dearie, and I'll try to make this nice
>and quick, so you won't have to suffer.


*Upon hearing the approach of Tirenia, Alery straigtens, standing tall. She goes to unsling her bow, hesistates for a moment, then follows through with the motion. Drawing strength from knowing her friends stand with her, she speaks.*

You seem to get much pleasure from hearing yourself speak, Majesty. I thank you for you generous offer to end things quickly, but we "paw-suckers" have other plans in mind.

*Drawing an arrow, she sends off the first attack.*

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[> Subject: A mid-sized wolf....


Author:
Klik Redwolf
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Date Posted: 02:04:50 08/08/02 Thu

*A mid-sized wolf with crimson black fur around his entire body stands upon the rooftop, overlooking the vast army. He reaches back and grasps the flat edge of his blade, and the hilt, drawing it out from his leather casings. he lets the tip touch the rooftop slightly. The brooding wolf bares his fangs and lets out a fierce growl, challenging any who come to pass. "I am Klik of the Quanshaire Merc Patrol, and you SHALL NOT pass... nor shall your... tiny... play things... yet you are more then welcome to try...". With that, the brooding wolf grasps his blade firmly and spins it in arcs around his body, letting out a fierce howl. He soon stops and crouches upon the rooftop, pointing his blade forward in stance.*

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[> Subject: Reply


Author:
Amber Moonfire
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Date Posted: 08:46:14 04/04/03 Fri

Suddenly, a giant black bird flies out from nowhere and shrieks in a high voice, "Just you try to take this place, vermin! You'll not find that Amber Moonfire Starash, black hawk of Frillia will die so easily!"

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