.:~*~:.Travel.:~*~:. -- Twilight Hills Forest

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Date Posted: 19:07:35 02/09/04 Mon
Author: Muireall Darkensong
Subject: .:~*~:.Travel.:~*~:.
In reply to: Demeter 's message, "*happy.*" on 10:09:40 01/24/04 Sat

((Just a short blurb... X_X Anyway I'm from B.C. *glares at her premier and Sheila Copps*))

Muireall's eyes finally alighted on a suitable stick. Stetching out, her fingers curl tightly around it. Then, the point is dug into the ground as Muireall rises from her seat on the ground. A soft moan of pain involuntarily escapes from her lips before she can clamp them tightly shut. Her mouth set in a straight, pain tightened line, the elf carefully steps forward, supporting as much of her weight as possible with the stick.

Demeter immediately closes the gap between them with a single bound, then crouches before her Joined. .:You hurt! You should have waited for me to get you!:. the wolf scolds, her mind voice tinged with worry. .:Climb on, I'll run careful.:.

Muireall smiles her thanks and eases herself aboard, settling the branch acrooss her lap while tighly grabbing a fistful of fur with the other. .:Off we go!:. Demeter yips, then trots off into the forest.

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