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Subject: *Watchful...*

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Atalanta
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Date Posted: 11:13:46 03/31/01 Sat

*crimson occular watch the scene below with interest, though it is not her place to interfere. Instead, she will watch, and... if in time the male has need of her, she will aid him. Until then, the scent of game tantalizes her, yet she does not move. Gaze shifts to the two people that slowly draw nearer to her, Sir Gavin and Ariel. 'Spikes' raise much as hackles do on a canine, yet she makes no sound, wary of driving off her kill. Attention is diverted back to the battle at hand. Pehaps she will be needed...*

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She makes not a move towards the female flapping in the sky above. She lands,red talons stretching out, and takes one stride to her friend."Dear Tillifien,"she says,nuzzling her softly with her great muzzle. The Unicorn groans,slightly bruised,but other wise fine. She stands,black eyes flashing in anger. The ice dragon transforms back into her human form and mounts the Unicorn,gallopping away. Lady Shanteral 15:10:36 03/31/01 Sat

He tosses his head and rears back to all fours."Atalanta,"he speaks."Thou wilt be needed. Keep thine golden eyes upon that morpher for me."He flahses deep ebon oculars at the fleeing back of Shanteral. He shakes his head and tail,reviving his muscles. -- Kem of Murkwood, 15:13:50 03/31/01 Sat

The femme appears over the horizon, large, supple wings outstretched in the salty breeze. Jaded Mystery 17:15:02 03/31/01 Sat

He swings his head about to see and and he watches her land."Yes,yes. But beware of her(Shanteral). She carries a sword, a silver sword,which has the most ancient and powerful magic upon it.">> -- Kem of Murkwood, 17:31:24 04/01/01 Sun

He stretches a slightly sore, leatery, black wing. He shifts his position to make himself more comfortable, not really in favor of getting fish now after the skirmish.Ebon eyes flick to Jade, knowing her thoughts as he can. They rove to Atalanta, guessing her side. -- Kem of Murkwood, 08:08:12 04/02/01 Mon

The dragon's mind was in turmoil, hearing of this clash between the same kin...She frowned, watching Kem as he studied her...She closed her mind to him, but the thoughts still ran on. Mabellina would side with Shanterel, this she knew...It was evident. But herself? She could not betray Mabellina, but she knew Kem would be a powerfu enemy, and a greater ally. She turned to the sea, facing it and forcing the thoughts from her mind... -- Jaded Mystery, 17:07:15 04/02/01 Mon

**she herself did not know who she sided with. New to the area, she was at a disadvantage- she did not know the specifics of why a battle surged to the surface. At the same time, she loathed to take sides; either way she would side against one of her kindred. The question now seemed to be who? Crimson occulars turn away from the scene below her, towards the herds roaming. Somehow she has lost her appetite...* -- Atalanta, 18:15:15 04/02/01 Mon

He watches silently, feeling their indecision. He said nothing, but wonders at them. He could help them out with their decision, but he would not though either choice would present great danger and possible death. He would not force them to decision. -- Kem of Murkwood, 20:29:40 04/02/01 Mon

*Still no decision...>* -- Atalanta, 17:26:01 04/03/01 Tue

The dragon watches silently, anger broiling within her...How could she side? It was against one she dearly respected and Kem...the new dragon. If it came down to trust, she knew who to side with. But like Atalanta, she chose to wait; to bide her time...She fluttered her wings uneasily. I will be staying for a while...You can return...I am sure the way now is clear.... -- Jaded Mysteru, 17:30:15 04/03/01 Tue

*she nodded slightly, not venturing further into why Jaded Mystery would wish to remain* As you wish. I will see you back at the caves... *she spreads her wings and slides off of the cliff, allowing the thermals to carry her upwards, back towards Fire Mountain...* -- Atalanta, 18:33:18 04/03/01 Tue

Calm coolness is reflected out of his eyes, he would not fight them...at least not now. He turns, and he too spreads leathery black wings."Off to home,shall we? I also want to see this famous Battle of Creed,that people keep talking about."With one swoop he is in the air,flying swiftly towards Fire Mountain. -- Kem of Murkwood, 12:01:22 04/04/01 Wed
Calm coolness is reflected out of his eyes, he would not fight them...at least not now. He turns, and he too spreads leathery black wings."Off to home,shall we? I also want to see this famous Battle of Creed,that people keep talking about."With one swoop he is in the air,flying swiftly towards Fire Mountain. -- Kem of Murkwood, 12:04:09 04/04/01 Wed

The dragon growls under her breath, not so much to Kem but to herself. Battles, battles - the homo sapiens are always at this 'Creed' character. An elusive thing, she is...Many might die, she observed, not mentioning the visions of lost ones she had seen...She turned away, studying the sea intently, attempting to forget...the past? -- Jaded Mystery, 19:11:17 04/04/01 Wed