Coming at you from every side...! -- The River

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Date Posted: 13:59:09 05/10/03 Sat
Author: Zrego
Subject: Coming at you from every side...!
In reply to: Jysulehn 's message, "I got a heart full of pain... head full of stress... handful of anger... held in my chest...." on 13:29:49 05/10/03 Sat

The striped is silent for a very long period of time, then lifts his head to stare at the river, "An epitome is a perfect example of all the traits of a thing." There is another silent pause, and Zrego doesn't move... until his aunt's vaguely expressed emotion. An earflick is given in the way of the red Korat as he smells her anger and hears the blood within veins move with a quicker pace. So he was a part of a species. He supposed it was 'good' to know it, though a real deal of good it did him... It wouldn't take back the scars, or his constant distrust towards everyone, or his mother's life. Nor for that matter did it help him, and so many stripeds born of the Lavanian 'stock'. They weren't part of Cawralla's First Fifty. They weren't going to live on this Hope. And yet... and here for the first time Zrego showed a sign of emotion in the wry smile that curved at the edges of his lips. "In a way... we are like all Korats. The solid colors, they have lost many of their skills from the old days. The tans aren't as fast, the reds aren't as ready for battle, the blacks have lost their grace, many of the whites their eloquence.... We stripeds, we've lost roots, our Line, and therefore our strength and respect." Zrego turns, his muzzle curved into a full smile now, and the glint in his eyes held naught but challenge. "It's true!" Zrego eyes flick to Erashun, "The epitome of eloquence, the skills of a warrior, the mind of the heart! The skills of Glace's Fifty are with you!" Zrego turns back to the others, "Shula! Fire, warrior's spirit, leadership and bravery! Redwood's Fifty are with him!" The silver tailblade begins to slide dramatcially through the air, "Tew! Speed not to be matched, agility, general good will! The skills of Kaili's Fifty!" Zrego's midnights eyes shine, "Atumi! The black's soul, energy use, utter skill and might! Traits of noneother then Ana's Fifty!" Zrego smiles broadly, "Deyt, Adi, Myself... and the others in this pack... We lived, and therefore we stand the chance at regaining the skills of Cawralla's Fifty. Lineage may not be ours, but the challenge is." Zrego turns back to the river, allowing his blade to curve up behind him, "I for one am stepping up to meet it head on."

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Right on! -- Adi and Rachedith, 16:44:04 05/10/03 Sat