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Subject: () Honestly Mr. Beast! We don't taste good at all! () Author: Enchancee [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 16:48:11 04/21/03 Mon In reply to: Khastin 's message, "Re: Mmm.....crunchy." on 16:05:28 04/21/03 Mon () In the confusion of the moment, she arched her neck, ears straining to find where in the woods the trees had snapped. Where ever that was, is where she'd find Banshee- her trusty friend. Kicking up dirt as she moved, she darted from the path of the beast, but only by chance. She was headed to find Banshee, dead or alive she wasn't sure. Paws thumping the beaten ground, she disappeared from Band and Silver Mist's views. Call was issued to Khastin, warning him where she was headed. But that's all the time she wasted. White tail disappearing into the woods, not even Khastin could see her colorless pelt. She moved swiftly, and as silently as she could. Having no idea where the beast was, or even that he could hide his colors, she gave a small whine to her friend. 'Banshee, where are you? Answer me...' It was more like a plea then a command, but it gave her strength to move on. One ear cocked forward, the other behind for word from Khastin. Eyes were well aware of everything around her. She couldn't and wouldn't let surprise be on the beast's side () [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date -quickened death- Band 17:06:17 04/21/03 Mon ~*~ The Wrong Cupid ~*~ -- Cupid's Devil, 17:26:57 04/21/03 Mon »a.lasting.hope. -- Banshee, 18:11:05 04/21/03 Mon () A Missing Friend () -- Enchancee, 18:23:25 04/21/03 Mon [Spirit Within] -- Silvertail, 18:34:02 04/21/03 Mon »death.is.a.bliss. -- Banshee, 19:31:09 04/21/03 Mon Re: »death.is.a.bliss. -- Khastin, 19:52:03 04/21/03 Mon *Silver Thread Once Broken is Never the Same* -- Silver Mist, 20:30:04 04/21/03 Mon -quickened death- -- Band, 20:47:53 04/21/03 Mon () The fault is my own() -- Enchancee, 21:25:11 04/21/03 Mon ~*~ The Wrong Cupid ~*~ -- Cupid's Devil, 22:05:52 04/21/03 Mon [Spirit Within] -- Silvertail, 15:09:09 04/22/03 Tue Re: [Spirit Within] -- Khastin, 21:45:22 04/22/03 Tue You're going down. -- The Beast, 22:33:30 04/22/03 Tue Re: You're going down. -- Khastin, 22:43:14 04/22/03 Tue () Fighter () -- Enchancee, 08:01:12 04/23/03 Wed -quickened death- -- Band, 16:08:28 04/23/03 Wed ~*~ The Wrong Cupid ~*~ -- Cupid's Devil, 16:41:01 04/23/03 Wed Gonna getcha. -- The Beast, 16:55:08 04/23/03 Wed () Cry Upon the Wind () -- Enchancee, 18:26:47 04/23/03 Wed -quickened death- -- Band, 20:53:50 04/23/03 Wed »cant.i.have.fun.too? -- Banshee, 14:34:44 04/27/03 Sun