| Subject: Oooook |
Author:
Emi
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Date Posted: 06/15/05 7:44:27pm Wed
In reply to:
Cyrus
's message, "listen" on 06/13/05 8:50:40pm Mon
Emi nodded to Cyrus as he said he'd be right back and laid back on the blanket they had brought. Her little wyrdling jumped up on her chest and peered down at her. She looked back at her and figured she'd need a name.
"Ibsen?"
The wyrdling wrinkled her nose at the name.
"Yea, you're right, that's gay." Emi thought for a moment.
"Calita?"
The wyrdling giggled and nodded, and nuzzled under Emi's chin. Then all of a sudden the wyrdling hissed and launched off Emi's chest. Emi oofed from the suddenness of the action and sat back up, turning to where the wyrdling jumped.
And she froze.
A snake. A big, huge, giant snake. With a small black and white wyrdling hanging from it's now swining tail.
Emi hated snakes. Terrified of them. She couldn't move.
"S-s-s-s-s-s-s-Cy...." she managed to squeek before the Ith'Dakar lunged at her, the tiny wyrdling still attacking and attached to it's tail.
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