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Date Posted: 18:20:11 05/04/04 Tue
Author: Firelight
Subject: //.claustrophobia.\\
In reply to: Dagger's Rebellion 's message, "Rebel Life in Itself" on 14:55:14 05/04/04 Tue

There was a point in which there were too many present around her. That point would be the second Nosferatu had stepped into her path. Actually she would rather deal with him than Shifter, Dagger, or the colt whose name she did not know. Too many equine, she took a step back. Ooids flaming, anger and resentment pouring from her being. Steel nail crunched forward turning the already thin soil under her foot to smaller particles. Tossing her head high she pulled herself into a half-rear twisting her body about. So she was facing a clean path, and took off, not in a gallop but a choppy trot. Skull pulled back, boa arched with an easy finesse. She half-hoped Nosferatu would pursue her, presenting the chance to take out her anger on the stallion. If not, she could go around and stomp down a few bushes until she felt better. Stress would make her crazy one of these days. Hopefully not any time soon.

She continued on her present trail, veering randomly off into the thick trunks. Picking her way through the foliage, head lowered so as low branches didn't pierce the tender flesh atop her skull. Auds to were flattened to prevent small twigs from scrapping at them as well. Her thoughts turned over in her head, what to do now.

She had no captive; she had no current game plan. She didn't want to take the time to build a force, but she wanted to attack the Lights. In fact, the wild idea of banding a few good fighters and taking off to tackle whatever Light force presented itself entered her head. But that could mean a quick defeat, and she didn't need that. No, no she needed something quick but effective. Hm...

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