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Date Posted: 15:43:19 01/31/04 Sat
Author: Ezythas
Subject: Hmm...
In reply to: Jysulehn 's message, "Hmmm..." on 15:25:18 01/31/04 Sat

The tan stiffens slightly, and lifting a forepaw to lean backwards into her haunches. Her ears flatten, and then, she grimaces.... Recognizing with some regret that her sister could not have heard the Pack Second's words... though she must have seen her movement by now and would be curious. Shoving her weight forward, she does not turn her head, but remains facing the direction of the white.

Mri'sou, the Second is in the direction I face... But he knows we are here, and has called for us to come forth.

The tan offers a wry smile, I suppose we made our descision at good a time mri'sou. Let's go, and as warning.. I smell a Red along with the White... Should it come to battle, Perhaps you might you prove your skill against your own color, and I'll prove my speed can match and better any muscle bound brawn.

Tan hindquarters bunch, and the femme propells herself stiffly from the embankment, her sightless gaze turned directly towards the white Erashun, scent pinpointing him within her mind. Her ears however, remain canted backwards, waiting for the sound of her sister's landing from the leap.

She speaks clearly, with both voice and mind alike, unwilling to leave her sister from hearing her words. "Li'fil no longer, Erashun, pack second of Shula. We are Sisters, who's buisness is to survive."

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