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Eli, Syynn, Dakota, and Tucker
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Date Posted: 09:42:29 03/21/03 Fri
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Jamie
's message, "::Dance With a Devil::" on 08:38:15 03/21/03 Fri
Tucker speaks softly, grabing Dakota and pulling him back, getting him off Eli. "Dakota, piss off. That's like me sticking you on a horse and sending you off at a run." He growls in the boy's ear, for him to hear only.
Syynn blinks, then grins. "I'm hurt- she don't trust me." He says teasingly, leaning on Tucker as a prop, red brown hair spreading over the other's shoulders.
"Never trust a guy named Syynn, Syynn." Tucker mutters, shoving him off. He then groes seriouse as well, seeing her take Eli's hand. They remain quiet then, as does Dakota.
Eli raises a brow at her, but does as he's told- 'come here'- in a slow way. His fear, one can tell at first glance, is not the shallow fear of one who's simply never been around large dogs or has heard stories about dogs. It's a bone-deep fear of one who's experanced the wrath of a dog first hand, and he's trembling very slightly, unnoticed untill she takes his hand.
(blah, that sucks! *knocks teacher out flat cold*) I though you were gonies, sorry I didn't reply sooner!
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