A hunting we must go, A hunting we must go, Hi Ho the Dairy-O... A hunting we must go! -- The Bowl

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Date Posted: 12:43:27 02/15/03 Sat
Author: M'kir and Seleth
Subject: A hunting we must go, A hunting we must go, Hi Ho the Dairy-O... A hunting we must go!

With a bugling scream to wake the dead, the lithe Seleth flings herself from between to the ground with startling ferocity... Pinions fold back against a viridian back, and both Dragon and Rider appear to merely fall from the sky... then seconds from the ground, wings flare and the green skims along the surface of the bowl... Hind claws scooping up the nearest herd-beast. Practiced movements shove grey claws through the spine with a quick snap, and then the green takes an easy landing, lengthy muzzle becoming tainted with the red of blood as she devours her kill. M'kir dismounts with amusement, getting hit by some of the blood as his dragon shakes the herdbeast around with a playful sense of violence. An eyebrow raised in the green's direction gets him a, Sorry, and a calmer sense of mind. However... M'kir isn't terribly calm himself, and begins to pace, blue eyes looking over at his green with an air of 'Hurry it up!' He can't help but grin however, as the dull pain that he felt in his own stomach dissapated... Blue swirling eyes met his with a bloody grin, and without waiting for his approval or not... Seleth is up in the air once more... and pouncing another bit of 'beast. M'kir sighed and with a shake of his head settled himself on the ground.. in a crouch of course, he'd no wish to be stuck in a stampede.

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