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Date Posted: 15:51:43 03/16/01 Fri
The cat watches cynically for a moment. Friendly gal, isn't she? she thinks to herself. Well, despite what some may think of her, she's been a mother, too. Hopping down from the tree limb (and converting to her elven form in the process!) she grabs the pup by the scruff of the neck and tosses him (gently) out of the way. Of course, she herself steps out of the way, too.
Her bright green eyes move back to the Peryton and she brushes a lock of honey-blonde hair from her face (she did jump down rather suddenly).
"You know, I'd heard sprites were unscrupless, but I hadn't thought..."
*The peryton reers, rather unhappy. With the help of some more green mist, it disappears to reveal a fey-woman with long, chestnut brown hair and dark green eyes. (Also without the fourteen-year-old-girl look!)*
"Save it, river-drudge," she snaps, obvious racial tensions adding to her anger. "He was going to eat me... or my companion there."
The Phooka only gives the sprite a very un-won-over look.
"Very good excuse for a run-down mud-baby. I suppose they never taught you the meaning of 'immortality' where you come from?" The last four words are said with obvious disdain. "But I'm afraid I have better things to do with my time than argue with a blood-thirsty little girl. Ta, then."
She reverts again to her feline-form, disappearing into the trees.
*The sprite only watches the cat go, eyes flaring.*
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