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Subject: - Stares at the male. -

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Osiris
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Date Posted: 19:07:01 03/28/01 Wed
In reply to: Culhainn 's message, "* Pure menceing laughter is heard though the place*" on 13:39:29 03/28/01 Wed

- Fathomless orbs burn red with the lust of blood, the lust to kill. Yet, he will not cause a disturbance amongst pack. He looks to Fuega, knowing well the muscularity and bravery of the female and pondering how possibly the intruder could have made a mockery of her when he, himself, is fairly pitiful.-

"Everytime we see you, you run away. Are you scared? I care not about my safety. Kill me now. We have many in this pack. They will hunt you down. You must be scared. We outnumber you and 'Chain' 1 to 10. And, we will think you are even more of a coward if you suddenly make up about 20 or so wolves and make them them attack us. That would prove you were a coward. Come out. If you could possibly be kinder, we might be able to reach some sort of a truce."

- The male's auditives are alert, all of his senses alive, for he is ready to fight and die with nobility for his pack. His optics glisten as he waits for the opposing male to come with a mind upon a truce or a mind to kill. Obsidian lupines paws make deep imprints in the snow as he waits...-

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* Black orbs burn with hatred at the male as he comes back out of the shadows* Culhainn 14:00:13 03/29/01 Thu

- Upper labraum curls in a malicious snarl. - -- Osiris, 16:05:28 03/29/01 Thu

* Laughs mockling(sp?) at him* -- Culhainn, 16:21:37 03/29/01 Thu

- Nods, understanding. - -- Osiris, 14:32:35 03/30/01 Fri

Oops. less and less and active= less and less active -- Osiris, 14:34:19 03/30/01 Fri
Oops. less and less and active= less and less active -- Osiris, 14:37:25 03/30/01 Fri

* His orbs apper a little calmer* -- Culhainn, 15:27:11 03/30/01 Fri