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Date Posted: 16:52:50 08/14/03 Thu
Author: Tew
Subject: Bleh...
In reply to: Tew and Chelbdi 's message, "Diamen does indeed happen..." on 11:38:57 08/08/03 Fri

The tan, after resting a while, again eyes the broken monolith. Atumi will be ticked. Expanding his senses a little as the black 'second had once taught him, Tew locates Shula and Atumi... outside the territory. Sudden fear snatches at his heart and his mindvoice is flung forcefully at the red and black. What are you doing?!

Relax, Tew. We'll return shortly.
That's no answer, boss. You need to be in the clearing. There's only Erashun now and I'm not sure if the entire pack even trusts him after his display towards Zrego.
Give us an hour or two.
Why? What are you doing that's more important than the physical and mental wellbeing of your PACK?!
Shut up, Tew. You're pushing it, and today is a bad day to do so.

Tew snarls, golden pelt bristling. Always underestimating the tan, just because of his breed or his age or mind or whatever their blasted reasons were. The liquid smooth tenor is surprising; he hadn't expected Atumi to answer at all. Worry not, mri'fao. I'll return momentarily... though I'm afraid I won't be of much help. Utter surprise flashes across the tan's narrow muzzle. Atumi, the typically-moody, hot-headed, powerful black... is willing to compromise himself by helping others? Since when? And since when does Atumi even remotely care what the tan thinks or wants?

Focusing a little more to exclude Shula from his message as Atumi had done, he replies. Thanks, Atumi. Meet you there. And with that, the rather annoyed 'second takes off southwards.

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