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Date Posted: 12:33:02 06/07/03 Sat
Author: avalanche & dagger
Subject: .xXx. outcast .xXx. / ...dangerous...
In reply to: Black Ice 's message, "*Thin Ice Thickening*" on 11:13:52 06/07/03 Sat

...the femme looked sympathetic, for she knew how being banged up and battered felt. dagger however didn't show a drop of concern. this female was merely background. avalanche, as though reading his mind, gave him a sharp glance and a low snarl. he didn't respond to the reprimand except for a slight twitch of the tail and a lowering of the head. dagger may be older by a few seconds, bigger, stronger, and the male, but avalanche was the leader of the two and he followed her every instruction. avalanche turned back to black ice said softly...

i am sorry. you must be sore. full grown stags can be fierce fighters.

...she shook her head sadly and lamented...

my mother was a healer. i was too young to ever learn from her. she died before i was seven months old.

...her voice got slightly cold when she mentioned her mother, but it was only past sadness, quickly forgotten. dagger, however, did not forget too quickly. his golden eyes flashed with rage and his muscles tensed. a deep growl bubbled up his throat, such fury buried inside that was now struggling to surface. he fought it down and relaxed, going back to statue form. but his golden orbs still raged with his burning hate...

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