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Cyrus
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Date Posted: 06/21/05 4:44:23pm Tue
In reply to:
Emi
's message, "Enough" on 06/21/05 4:34:11pm Tue
Panting, Cyrus reappeared in sight, his blade, no longer blue, but red, lowered to the point the tip was almost on the ground, while he panted. He hadn't intended to go so far, but he hadn't realized they were retreating, which was easy enough to see.
It had been Emillia's yell that had made him stop and look at the way they were retreating. Unable to get the same bird's eye view that Emillia had had, he had been unable to risk stopping, also easy enough to see.
"Sorry about that, didn't realize they were retreating," Cyrus said up at Emi between breaths, "How many were there?" he asked, surveying the scene around him, and remembering the horde he had seen, "And why did all of this have to happen?"
Cyrus sighed, "Sorry 'bout all this," he said, walking over to a tree and leaning against it, and promptly wishing he hadn't as the back of his shirt, splattered with reptilian blood, pressed against his back, and reminded him how filthy he now was.
"Okay, lets get out of here, I'm getting kinda... ugh," he said, starting to look as green as his hair before he leapt into the air with a flap of his wings. "Okay, once again, sorry bout all this... I know I ruined our picnic."
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