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Subject: .d i d y o u f o r g e t y o u r w o r d s m o m m y d e a r e s t ?

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Machete

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Date Posted: 19:02:28 07/25/03 Fri
In reply to: Enchancee 's message, "()Ride Until You Fall, Then Get Back Up And Do It Again()" on 18:20:12 07/25/03 Fri

"These?"

He speaks dryly, motioning for two balls of juvinile fluff to scurry beneath his legs. One of them was greyscale, a downy ball with brilliantly vibrant eyes with wandering clarity. One blue, one green. This one was Astra, and she had learned so much in her mother's absence; none of it good. Behind her, a raspy ball of fir which Machete nudged to a position beside his sister--Turby, no doubt. And true to character Dage was close to follow. They were raspy and jutted, bones jarring. The wounds upon their souls were deep, physical and emotional; but both forms were healing steadfast as they clung to the only legs they trusted--Machete's.

"I found them here."

He stated bluntly, emotion ravishing furiously in his eyes--although he seemed heartless, misplaced life is a subject he would love to undertake with the one before him.

"It was my understanding that you no longer wanted them--they were no longer your pups; that you were to disown them. That is what I heard from you anyway. Or have you perhaps, changed your mind now, at your humble return?"

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Subject	Author	Date
Walking Amongst Shadows	Shadow Walker	19:46:57 07/25/03 Fri
.w r o n g. -- Machete, 20:02:41 07/25/03 Fri -quickened death- -- Band, 21:32:15 07/25/03 Fri ()Maybe I did \| Did You Forget Your Manners?() -- Enchancee, 13:49:07 07/26/03 Sat Listen. -- Hannah, 15:04:23 07/26/03 Sat () Listening and Speaking () -- Enchancee, 16:19:51 07/26/03 Sat Mmm...no. No. -- Hannah, 18:06:15 07/26/03 Sat staying out of the OOC battle -- Shardul, 18:21:59 07/26/03 Sat Walking Amongst Shadows -- Shadow Walker, 22:11:43 07/26/03 Sat ()What a hell of a way to wake up in the morning () -- Enchancee, 09:39:54 07/27/03 Sun Rolls eyes -- Hannah, 11:26:47 07/27/03 Sun .:\|:.D.r.a.m.a.:\|:. -- Shardul, 13:07:40 07/27/03 Sun