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Date Posted: 16:24:12 11/05/03 Wed
Author: Xenarsis
Subject: Advance
In reply to: Erashun 's message, "((ghost bared of whispy edges to hide sharp corners))" on 10:28:45 11/02/03 Sun

Xenarsis breaks her stance, leaving her mate's side as she slowly approaches the white. A little dubious at first -- the great Erashun was spoken of having very long, very luxurious fur, with a full rebel's mane to proudly be seen. This 'pruned' Korat startles her for just a moment; however, the wise eyes, deep voice, scent, and -- obviously -- the spoken words tell her that this is indeed Shula's 'second. Blade is canted low in a respecting manner, head dipping in a similar fashion, limbs striding in her usual limping gait. Gaze of mixed grey meets the enshadowed silver, and the striped's somewhat-hoarse tones slide to meet him. 'Botsa, Erashun. I speak for myself, and almost definitely mri'lei Vyndiel.' She gestures to the named white male with a long, slightly vulpine muzzle, etched in dusty lines. 'We seek a place to stay, one that accepts stripeds.. and from the rumours flying over Lavana, we have followed the Trail to Shula's renowned pack.' A slight hesitation, as she makes up her mind on what to say next, large ears flicking. 'Would that be possible?'

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((quiet acceptance)) -- Erashun, 13:38:58 11/08/03 Sat
- And all gave cries of Huzzah -- Vyndiel, 01:08:13 11/09/03 Sun
  - [Guess Xen has nothing to add...] -- Erashun, 22:46:17 12/09/03 Tue