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Date Posted: 11:36:43 11/03/02 Sun
Author: Washi and Akartis
Subject: *grinnies*
In reply to: Seleth 's message, "*Rolleth eyes*" on 19:01:30 10/27/02 Sun

[Let's speed this up eh? Akartis will be needed in battle soon, refreshed and everything. *G*]

"Just one 'Ben?" Akartis whispers, rubbing his muzzle with a forehand. "See the old bugger's mate in the brush? Let's get both." The tan stretches bruised limbs as though the pain isn't felt, and grins shakily. "I'll chase 'em this way... I don't think I'm up for a duel with a 'Ben at the moment." Pale orbs seem a bit glazed but the tan stiffly lowers his lanky form into a slink and pushes off into a brisk but silent lope around the 'Bens.

Washi watches the young tan move and half-frowns. "I hope this meal and a little rest rejuvenates him. The Drakka have arrived." Though his voice is quiet, the tone is icy at the last statement, and emerald green eyes turn towards his fellow Canis. "The battle is still in space, for now," he adds quietly, then turns back to the meal at hand.

Akartis gets in position before letting out a shrill warble, enough to spook the old pair into running the opposite direction - straight for the hidden Canises. Erupting from cover, the tan makes a loud show of chasing the 'Bens straight for his companions.

Washi conceals his bright self in the dark foliage, and as the old male nears, he leaps, flaring his wings to confuse the panicked beast and lunging for the long, sinuous neck. Powerful jaws clamp on the throat and despite scrabbling claws raking his thick fur, manages to bring the meal down. He steps back to see how Seleth made out with her 'Ben as Akartis comes to a panting, limping stop nearby.

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