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Date Posted: 17:27:10 10/22/03 Wed
Author: Vyndiel
Subject: Re: Fish fish fish fish fish!
In reply to: Likhayti 's message, "Fish fish fish fish fish!" on 13:25:40 10/22/03 Wed

Teal eyes surveyed the gathering of Korats far ahead; haunches wriggled nearly to an edge from the quite lofty rock hill he spies from, form hunched forward in attempt to somehow improve his sight. The wind that whipped from the river below was a bit chilly, true, but to he felt rather nice compared to the North’s harshness - this breeze hardly rippled his thick white coat.

The wind carried scents, as well.. ‘Shula’s..? Yes, of course..’ he muttered to himself, body otherwise completely still as he peered into the distance. ‘Those few look fairly young, except.. that one..’

Vyndiel snorted, quietly. These probably presented no threat. Such were his thoughts as he shifted back, expertly toned Korat muscle making the several small leaps required to descend from his perch nearly effortless. Beginning a fluid and quick trot as he reaches the base, he almost noiselessly heads closer to the group ahead, instinctively avoiding any fallen branches and other noisemakers that could alert them of his approach; although in actuality, that they knew probably wouldn’t matter.

His emergence from the woods would most likely be anticipated, as even his stealth could probably not hide himself perfectly. Nevertheless, he strides out, pace slowing to a stop as he draws closer to the river. ‘Cha Nu Kayl, mri’kar,’ he says, deep voice accompanied by an almost hesitant bow of his head.

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