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Subject: () A Missing Friend () Author: Enchancee [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 18:23:25 04/21/03 Mon In reply to: Banshee 's message, "»a.lasting.hope." on 18:11:05 04/21/03 Mon () Hearing faint noises in the woods, she almost mistake the rustle for that of plain mice racing under the fallen leaves. Paw paused midair, as the scent of Band reached her. She looked about, wondering what he was doing here. But in that pause, all seemingly feel quiet ‘cept that of Banshee’s movement. Head snapping to the direction of the hushed commotion, paw was placed to the ground again. A leave moved under her massive paw, but it didn’t match the urgency of the other rustling sound. She picked her paw up again only to replace it to the earth. Yes. There was a difference in the sounds. One was important- the other a mere sound of trail. She picked up her other paws, motion in swing, Body angled in the correct path. Head lowered, she tested the air. Blood, she could smell the faint wafts of blood tinting the air. ‘Banshee?’ Her voice was softer for she knew she was closer. Head snapped up as a louder noise was heard. Could it be the beast? She prayed silently to her god for it to be a mere raven. Amber gaze trying to spot the maker of the noise above her, they failed to penetrate the thick spring foliage. She hurried on, stumbling upon Banshee with little grace. Allowing her paws to fold under her, she couched my her friend. ‘Banshee!” Voice was full of panic she failed to contain. ‘Banshee, you look horrible!’ Nose prodded the female gently, ‘How much damage?’ () [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date [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