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Date Posted: 12:59:27 04/10/02 Wed
Author: Zaniel
Subject: She ignores him
In reply to: Sathran 's message, "[Oops..]" on 12:42:47 04/10/02 Wed

Breathing deeply she tries to control herself. But what if he did bond with the chirr? She shakes her head, and a low growl-moan rumbles from her throat. A cold know develops in her stomach, slowly squeezing tighter with worry. Her hand strokes the chirr, big that she was, and runs through her mane, removing tangles and making it shine. Her ears unconciously stay pressed against her head, and her eyes are narrowed. Maeko bonding with the chirr she could accept, but this Qyne, she could not. A male at that, that it made it worse than it could ever be. Male Qynes were what had...well, she didn't want to think of that. A female like Maeko was trustworthy, but it would take a male Qyne a long time to earn any trust, much less respect, from her. She snarls quietly so as the other Qynes cannot hear, but she does not notice them any more. Instead, inside her mind is the image from not long ago, that black Qyne laughing and coming ever closer....She shudders, and tries to push it away, the memory opened up scars and renewed the pain. She stops scratching the chirr between the ears, and instead clings to her mane in a desperate grip, asking the chirr to help, in a silent way, needing the strength of someone stronger than herself.

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