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You enter into a large, open cavern. The rock is a plain, earthy brown, and the floor is flat and clean-swept. In the center area, there's a ring of fist-sized stones with a diameter of maybe twenty feet. Scorch marks in the middle suggest a fire is often lit there. Further back, there's a large, plain desk, with an unadorned chair behind it. Several papers are scattered over the obsidian desk, and something that looks remarkably like a lap-top is off to one side. It's hooked into the main computer of Terole, as well as the Olashi database on Lavana. Looking around a bit more, you realize the cavern isn't so round. It's more like a blunt, five-toed pawprint, right into the side of a mountain. Each 'toe' seems to be a different shade.

Going from left, you realize each is a more private 'office' for each Guardian. The first, starting from the left, is emerald-toned, and belongs to the newest Guardian, Mystery Deathsong, a female Dagaan. Next to that is a darker mulberry 'toe', belonging to Devan, male Nevashi. In the center is an odd tone of blood-red, swirled. That, the largest imprint, is Redwood's, female Korat, the Governor. Continuing to the right is a tangerine-shaded 'toe', this office belonging to Redwood's son, Akartis, who is appointed Junior Governor. On the far right is an indentation shaded a periwinkle hue, belonging to the female Sylpha, Shaekara.

Here you can come if you need to discuss anything of importance with the leaders of Terole. Someone is bound to be here, and if you yell one name loudly enough, the crett you want is certain to turn up eventually. But, this is not a social place, usually reserved for that nasty paperwork behind the running of a planet, and meetings.
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**landing** -- Mystery Deathsong, 21:04:39 03/03/03 Mon
**She stumbles slightly on her landing as she flaps in... Heavily, she folds large wings on her back. She stops to catch her breath. The dark eyes look up and scan the area.**

Devon! I --- where's Redwood?

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Telepathic Message... w00T... and m'apologizes for PowerPlaying a bit with mind-reading *wince* I didn't know how to get this across otherwise... -- Seleth, 14:28:10 03/04/03 Tue

S'all good... ^~ -- Mystery Deathsong, 16:22:23 03/04/03 Tue
**scurries** -- Tail-Three-Too-Short, 23:35:36 02/28/03 Fri
**You can hear the sound of a short-legged creature running --- well, scurrying, through the grass, from the direction of the Shadowlands. Looking towards the noise, all you see at first are two strange spots of colour...every imaginable colour seems to be held within those two large round spots. But looking closer, you see a slight warp in the ground around it -- and vaguely, the shape of a large (think a little bigger than a beagle) rat can be made out. He lets out a loud chattering sound**

c'lapsed! Lake! Help need!

**he hurridly repeats this several times before running towards the Expanse**

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Just sittin on the edge of the Den, watching Terole go to war again, wasting tiiiiiiimmmmeee! -- Ekasi aand Devon, 10:06:04 01/04/03 Sat
Blue-black bulk shifts uneasily under a stressed mind, the tension coming from the scents wafting al across the bloody planet, and of course, Devan's pacing behind her. Red eyes turn back to watch a moment as her mentor continues to pace back and forth, her eyes catching the look of hatred on his face... Esaki grinned half-heartedly, knowing how he felt, he wanted to be out there... in battle.

Her grin was met with a snarl from the equine formed male and the youth jerked back slightly, though, admittedly, unsurprised by his reaction. However, one of her blades flicked out to rest on the smaller males chest. Devon shoved it away harshly... but got the message... and stoped pacing.

And so they waited.

And soon, after days, then weeks, Esaki began to collapse under the anxioty as well. The Den seemed safe! Why couldn't they go help the other Terolians that were losing their lives for their planet instead of sitting here on their erses and sitting with dread in their heart, listening to the thunder of explosions, seeing the black clouds of smoke rise from a blooded ground, and smell... oh gods the smell... smell each new death as it occured, she lunged out the door!

And this time it was Devan's blade was at her chest.

"Despite my own anger, I still stand here, protecting this Den. You believe yourself mighty, but you still have years of learning ahead of you. Consider this a lesson in patience, and a lesson in taking orders. Redwood would soon as slay you at the Expanse if she saw your disobediant hide leaving one of the most important places on her planet unprotected."

"You could protect it!"

Devon sighed with impatience, then lifted his head in a curving snarl, "Wake up cub! And indeed that is all you are! A cub! You see the creatures around you? They are the warriors, as you will someday be. I merely grow older, and the aches in my legs grow worse as the days go by. I hold only the ranking of Guardian, but if I did not, I would be an Elder..." The Nevashi laughed oddly, a harsh sound, "An Old Elder at that. I've lived through two wars, I doubt I'll live through this one."

Esaki snarled, "Don't say that Devon!"

Devon shrugged, "As you wish. But nonetheless, I am old, I've been here perhaps only a year or so less then Seleth, I fought Redwood... gods, I can barely remember those days. Claws and hooves are no match for the new beasts I see piling into the planet these days on the forms of bandits and fugitives. I will soon be replaced and forgotten."

The taller female laid a massive paw on the Nevashi's shoulder, "No mri'qua... never forgotten..."

Again, harsh laughter.

"No, perhaps not cub. Indeed, I do intend to see you... at least basically trained, and then I will perhaps be allowed to leave this terra that has so inspired me and killed me. I shall then return to the mate and cubs I left behind so many years ago in spirit... And hopefully my death will honor them."

Devon pulled away from Esaki's comforting... almost hug, and turned to stare out the entrance of the Den.

"The battle is almost over cub. You see how the smoke rises black. Drakka ships burn on our soil."

Esaki nodded and fell back on her haunches...

And again they waited.

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Message -- Skavan, 20:58:50 09/28/02 Sat
The grey bi-ped raced into the Den wearily, his legs shaking beneath him as he struggled to stand. He took one final breath and caught the strong scent he had been following, and in so catching it, turned to face it's owner... finding himself looking at the Korat Original herself. Bloody tail dropping to the floor in the mental courtesy that his dizzy mind forced him to remember, he held both hands at his sides, bowed, stood... then collapsed to the floor. His fore-arms struggled beneath him, but slipped in his own profuse perspiration. His ears drooped and his foreleg kicked once behind him... then dropped as he started to slip into unconsciousness. He shook his head, the normally spiked head fur wet with sweat. His eyes, though blank and glazed over, locked firmly on the one he had been sent to warn...

"Ran... all the way here... Tail hurt... Didn't know... Lost blood... Very hot.. No water... No worry about me... Other things... Drakka scout... I crashed it... It alive... Fight start... Expanse... Pilots battle..."

The adolescents now dulled orbs fill with pain, and the burns that cover his body from literally being hit by the side of a nuclear explosion take their toll. He slips into the realm of darkness, the only signs of his life being a shakily rising and falling side.

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Y vuza Khrette.... kum'r iuo? -- Redwood, Akartis, Gu, Washi, Dree, Phia Pride #2, 12:57:56 09/29/02 Sun

~!@#$%^&*()_+. Sssyeh. -- The Ten and Vegekyt, 14:44:44 09/29/02 Sun

Heh... Short Post here too... Dyone Merfingness! -- Seleth, Esaki, Devan, Phia Pride, Ayrist, 20:47:38 09/29/02 Sun

I know, I know, I've been a bad girl, dissapearing for the weekend. *sigh* -- TFD and The Crew, 21:55:31 09/29/02 Sun

Baaaad TFD. No Preda Ben steak. -- Lessee... Akartis, Washi, and Dree, 16:44:05 09/30/02 Mon

Finishing -- Seleth, 17:49:09 09/30/02 Mon

Mrrrf. Forgot about Taio. He'll be a citizen, I guess. O.O;; -- Taio, 18:13:32 09/30/02 Mon

Bwee! -- Washi and Akartis, 21:12:37 10/02/02 Wed

*Agreement... and Merf?* -- Seleth, 20:09:32 10/04/02 Fri

Bwee! -- Akartis and Washi-san, 21:33:40 10/04/02 Fri

Hmmph. -- Ankalai, 20:36:03 10/10/02 Thu

Wakey-wakey -- Skavan, 22:03:27 10/14/02 Mon
We're BACK! -- Seleth, Zoled, Liram, and Pride #1, 20:20:00 09/11/02 Wed
The swirling mass of energy returns a few minutes after it's closure, sphereical shape being formed by swirls of teal and cerulean. Energy lashes out from it's center, forcing any standing too close to back up a bit. This is perhaps a good thing, as pure force sends the Violet Canis ambassador Seleth careening gracelessly out of the Portal. Feathered wings fling out to the sides, stopping her tumbling and legs curl up underneath her, giving the femme a decent, if awkward, landing. Amythyst eyes flicker to all new beasts in the Den since she and Washi left, and she gives each a nod. However, a flash of her eyes lets all know that she is well aware of the tension held between the many cretts... and instead of the usual tail wag she merely turns to Redwood, her head lowering in respect.

"Mission Accomplished."

Her head jerks back to the Portal just in time to see the "the mission" emerge. The first out is a huge golden-furred beast, his lengthy sword like blade and impressive retractable fangs both extended. Seleth grins at him, and the crett grins back, Frash of a trip there pup. says the amused tenor voice. Golden form turns to the rest of the occupants in the Den, and with a nod to all, and a deep bow to Redwood he introduces himself in the Universal Telepathic Language. Hello. I'm Zoled, son of Liram and Inusu. Two Prides will be joining us shortly, I will introduce those of my mother's Pride when they arrive. I am sure my Aunt will introduce her own Pride soon enough.

Golden head turns to eye the Portal and with almost perfect timing a mass of colors and fur leap from the energy sphere. They line up beside Zoled, across from the Korat Redwood and her sons. The huge muscular male introduces each calmly, and they offer a salute to all Den occupants in response.

Zyquok. A powerful looking femme of pearl fur salutes only through instinct. Her stern gaze flicking from beast to beast.

Vefi. An ebon furred femme grins broadly as she salutes with a velvety grey blade. Amused jade eyes flicker happily.

Inusu, my father, mate of Liram. A lion-formed Phia offers a pewter salute only to Redwood and her sons. His steel colored fur shining with power.

Pamo and Emiwe, mates. A tin furred male and his tiger-formed wood-brown mate salute as one with blades of ebony and iron.

Juyu, pride advisor. Huge fushia femme stirs, raising her curving grey blade in greeting.

Zijel, tornado in a cub's body. A small bob-cat shaped male rumbles in annoyance to this, his ruddy fur raising in aggrivation. Juyu baps him with her blade and he reluctantly salutes with a steel crescent blade.

Ozaku and Docir Completely opposite Phias salute with straight and wavy blade. The male, Ozaku, is steel furred, and he eyes the area with an arrogant expression. Docir, a femme, is blonde and green patched, with brown stripes running on the outside of powerful cheetah-like legs.

Brothers Behus and Maloh. In contrast to the opposites, the kindred Phias look almost exactly alike. Both small with hyper looks to make up for it, they salute ebon blades with a grin. The older Behus has wood fur with green streaks along his muzzle, the younger Maloh ruffles burgundy fur proudly.

Zafi and Cafoc, my sisters and friends. The final two Phias in the line salute with powerful blades. Zafi, the smaller, has marbled aquamarine and azure fur with ruby stripes scattered across her muzzle, head, neck, back, and tail. She is muscular but built like a jaguar, like her mother. Cafoc is just as large as Zoled, amber fur touched with silver streaks stretching under her powerful jaw, on the throat, chest, and stomach. She lets loose a rumbling roar, trademark of her family to signify the coming of her Pride Leader and mother.

At the sound of the roar, Liram leaps powerfully from the sphere of energy. Her gaze flickers down the line of her Pride and she nods kindly to them, they each give a nod in return, blades flashing once in respect. Liram's violet blade flashes swiftly in a return of courtesy, before she turns to face Redwood and Akartis. A quick sniff was given to be sure that these were the leaders she saught, and with the assurance of scent, bends one foreleg and gives the red a deep honour-filled bow. Her gaze lifts and ice-blue eyes of the Phian leader met the ice-blue gaze of the Terolian governor.

I am Liram, Phia and Pride leader from Etreus. We are honoured to be able to fight for you and your planet. She pauses, one silver blue ear flicking in momentary thought of continuing, but she decides against it. My sister Migu will be here momentarily.

Seleth couldn't help but grin, the Phias had diplomatic skills... at this rate heads would remain on their designated bodies, Redwood might calm down a tad, and of course... less work for her! Her head turned back to the Portal, violet eyes fixed on it's swirling form. Hopefully Washi would arrive with the others soon.

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~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Vegekyt, 20:45:25 09/11/02 Wed

hmm... -- Ankalai, 21:16:15 09/11/02 Wed

Oh boy... MASS POST... -- Redwood, Akartis, Gu, Washi, Dree, Phia Pride #2, 17:12:57 09/12/02 Thu

Yayz! Here come my buddies XD -- The Crew, 18:47:04 09/12/02 Thu

Grr. I hate females. -- Taio, 11:49:57 09/13/02 Fri

Utterly delighted. -- Collie, 13:21:46 09/14/02 Sat

~!@#$%^&*()_+. Enter the swat team! -- The Ten and Vegekyt, 09:42:45 09/16/02 Mon

I'm alive! No really... I am... or at least Redwood decides she dun like me anymore... >,< -- Redwood, Akartis, Gu, Washi, Dree, Phia Pride #2, 20:02:52 09/18/02 Wed

Pleased.... -- The Five Deaths, 15:41:09 09/19/02 Thu

~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- The Ten, 16:05:58 09/19/02 Thu

Short Post for this Many... but mrph... -- Devan, Esaki, Seleth, Ayrist, Phia Pride, 21:05:37 09/19/02 Thu

Startled. (OOC: Wee! I have nothing to do, so this post contains VASTLY LYRICAL DESCRIPTIONS OF INSANITY!!! Fear my power. ...or not.) -- Collie, 21:40:08 09/21/02 Sat

Aiiee... -- Ankalai, 20:50:43 09/22/02 Sun
~!@#$%^&*()_+ -- Vegekyt Qyxaaiax, 19:33:59 09/07/02 Sat
The slender craft skims awkwardly across the ground as its wizened pilot seeks out the place he heard as 'the Den.' Upon sighting the peculiar cavern, Vegek sets Edge down and lowers the ramp. With a retained haste, the Vygun trots in, and waits for Lyisa to accompany him. As the Canoid does so, the green-black striped gives a loud clearing of throat before speaking.

"I am sorry for interrupting your session, Governor, especially if this is a false alarm, but I believe this is urgent. Lyisa Cannis, here, was outright attacked by a ship. In these times, I'd think it was a Drakkan ship. If she'd care to give detail...?"

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+Entrada+ -- Lyisa Cannis, 19:40:10 09/09/02 Mon

Oh yeehaw... *G* Agitated Korats... well, one agitated and two ticked... -- Redwood, Gu, Akartis, 19:22:03 09/10/02 Tue

Yay! We're back. And with help XD -- TFD, 19:54:27 09/10/02 Tue
~!@#$%^&*()_+. I thought Veggietales was in deep crap when I read that title. Nyaah. Veggietales. XD. -- Vegekyt Qyxaaiax, 19:55:17 09/10/02 Tue

Veggies have no tails! Don't confuse me! ~O.o~ -- Collie, 21:50:36 09/10/02 Tue
Enter the Big Kahuna! *GONG* And her stalker... =O,o= -- Redwood, Washi, Gutadrae, 17:20:01 08/26/02 Mon
The burly Korat lopes through the last stretch of the expansive brown desert, her frigid blue eyes finally catching sight of the Den. I had to take the long way, didn't I? she mutters to herself, grinning nonetheless at the rich plethora of scents wafting to her moist nose on the breeze. TFD, her sons, Seleth, Devan. An Aya, something unreadable - a cross between Korat and Canis?, something akin to a Canoid, and another Korat, probably her son's cubhood friend. Then, a slight variation in this last scent brings the powerful red to a dead stop, eyes bugging from her skull and ears swept back, matte black claws impaling the dusty earth. "What the btsa?!" she swears outloud, still out of hearing distance from the Den. Carefully now, she leans forward, taking small delicate inhalations of the dry air, sorting molecules of scent. Her ears flare upright as she confirms the fact - there is a pregnant Korat female in there. Ears flatten. Flare. Flatten. Tailblade swings erratically behind her, then flashes in the bright sunlight. Flash. Flare. Flash. Flatten. Then, Redwood gives her thick hide a twitch, and trains her nose to Akartis' scent. Sure enough, his scent has changed minutely. Enough to signify his attachment to Ayrist, the black female. The pregnant black female. For a long moment, the red doesn't know what to make of this. Her eldest son has a mate. And soon will have cubs. The Original stares at the still-distant Den, blinking rapidly, before a hearty laugh ends her silence. The little cresh! Roaring her mirth for a good five minutes (which some keen-eared Den occupants might be able to catch), the Korat shakes her heavy muzzle, grinning. "Akartis, I'm going to flay your hide, and your mate's as well! It certainly took you long enough!" Chuckling to herself, an abrupt wind-change brings a foreign and rather close scent to her nostrils and she spins her muscular frame, spotting a brilliantly-hued canine loping towards her.

Washi pants, used to heat and work, but not such prolonged exertion in dry, lifeless desert. His broad, flame-hued paws pound the earth, cherry-red fur shimmering with the heat waves as he looks down at his travel-dusty forelegs. Emerald eyes sparkle with amusement before he raises his proud muzzle again, and flaps multi-colored wings to generate a little more wind. Tangerine, golden, and blaze-red feathers shake off accumulated dust, briefly lift the Canis-Warrior off the ground, and then furl. The male falls the necessary foot, not breaking stride. Ah, there. His eyesight, never the best but sufficient in the worlds he's been to, locks onto a rust-red form. Redwood. Grinning and lowering his plumed, golden-bladed tail, he slows to a trot, and then to a walk, as he nears the massive Korat. Once a few meters away, Washi stops, bowing his head but not letting his gaze drift from the Governor. "Governor, my name is Washi. I don't know if the news has reached you, but Sake has passed." Grief threatens to rise to the surface, but the male forcefully supresses it. "She was a dear friend of mine, and trained me in her arts. I offer my services to replace that which you've lost. I freely admit that I am nowhere near her expertise, but I can help."

Redwood cocks her head and raises one furred brow. "I was unaware that our Wolven seer had passed." The red drops her muzzle and tail for a brief moment in respect before raising them again. "There is no time to mourn. We are at war, Washi. I will need your senses, if Sake trained you."

The cherry-furred male nods. "I know you're in a hurry, but I would dearly like to know the situation. Sake summoned me here and I came as quickly as I could. She probably knew that her time was approaching, though I daresay she pushed herself too far and sank before she had planned."

Redwood regards the smaller male, then lifts her lip in a slight grin. "We are at war with a species called Drakka. No details are known yet, I'm going to get those momentarily in the Den, which is headquarters for Terole's government. I am Governor, and there are a few Guardians - The Five Deaths, Mystery Deathsong, Devan, Shaekara. My son, Akartis, is Junior Governor, and Seleth, a Canis, is official diplomat. I don't know how many of the Guardians are still on this planet, as I myself arrived from Lavana a little while ago. I've not had time to check on everyone--"

Washi interrupts, though a respectful expression saves him from getting his skull knocked. "I can tell if they are here, if you wish."

Redwood blinks, then nods. "Then do so."

The Canis-Warrior closes those glimmering green eyes and concentrates, sinking to a level of consciousness much more receptive to energy. Almost like concentrating on a single scent, his mind focuses on each Guardian in turn, either locating or not their spirit. "Devan and The Five Deaths are in the Den. I do not sense Shaekara on the planet, and Mystery Deathsong's trail is very faint. She may be hidden, or she has left. I suspect the latter." Cocking his head slightly, the male looks up at the Governor for her reaction.

The Korat grins. "Good. I already knew Devan and TFD were there. Possibly you did as well, depending on how good your sense of smell is. The rest of your briefing can wait, as I'm going to run down the situation with the rest of the group in the Den." She reaches out her tailblade and holds it in an upwards-arc before Washi's muzzle. "Touch blades," she instructs firmly.

The Canis blinks at the razor-sharp length of bone held near his face, but reaches out with his own golden blade and gently clinks his against the Korat's.

"I appoint you Librarian and seer," Redwood rumbles, then grins. "Come on. I'm probably late by now." Without further ado, she turns and rockets towards the Den, actually employing some speed to do so, clawed paws punching tattoos into the sandy soil.

Washi bows his head, and as he looks back up, the Korat is already away and running. With a mental sigh but a grin, he kicks his own body into motion, half-flaring his wings to tunnel the wind and give him some momentum. Though he can't delete the red's initial head-start, he does keep pace, a few dozen meters behind her.

The Original slows at the entrance to the Den, giving those within a very devilish grin as she saunters in. Spotting Collie and Esaki, she arches a brow, before noting the canine's scent-resemblance to her old Guardian. Sending a ripple through her thick red fur with each step, the powerful Korat stops and faces the half-circle of Terolians. "Welcome to the Den, my friends," she rumbles, grinning. "Behind me is Washi, newly-appointed Librarian. Sake has died, and though I wish I had more information about her passing, I do not. There is no time to mourn. We have a war on our paws, hooves, talons, and what have you, to deal with. For those who didn't know, TFD is now a Guardian. Mystery Deathsong and Shaekara seem to have disappeared, and soon enough I'll see if they're still on-planet." [Aka if they sign the active check or not.]

The brightly-furred Canis-Warrior trots in, bobbing his head respectfully to all within the Den. Casting his emerald gaze around the circle, the sight of a fellow Canis is welcome indeed. Plumed tail half-wagging, he carefully goes around Redwood and settles himself near Seleth, wings furled against his flanks and eyes on the Governor attentively.

The red Korat pauses, then grins intensely. "I hate mincing words, so let's get down to business. The Olashi and Adochi fleets are barely keeping the Drakka off Lavana, Base, Raob�, and Station. Terole, once again, is on her own. This time we actually have some real pilots on our sides, with working ships." Her eyes sweep to her younger son, Gutadrae, then back to the group as a whole. "This is my son, Gutadrae." Luckily, she doesn't add the -l on the end. "He is the bearer of bad news and so will give additional information now." With a wave of her polished tailblade, the Governor gives the stage to her son.

Gutadrae doesn't look the least bit surprised, only reserved as he stands and makes his way to his mother's side. She, in turn, moves into the 'audience', in fact, directly beside Ayrist. The pale gold Korat, eyes so like Redwood's, speaks clearly and rather emotionlessly.

"The Olashi force, when they lost contact with both Terole and the ship they sent to retrieve a crashed pilot, decided to revert to more esoteric communication. Thus they called for me, and for a Portal. This is how I came here. However, Terole's silence is the least of their worries." The adolescent pauses and flicks one narrow ear. "Drakka are esh-ugly, four-armed bipeds with seriously advanced weaponry and shielding technology. Our stranded Olashi, judging her age, has probably trained in holosims against this race. Her knowledge is invaluable at this point. However, the Olashi did give me some information. Drakka use two types of ships in battle - a garishly yellow, triangular ship, and a slimmer, black ship. The yellowship is average, is heavily armored, and nearly impenetrable. Its weapons are average, but considering the difficulty in shooting it down, the weapons are definitely a danger. They have both energy-cannons and solid missiles. The blackships, which the Adochi refer to as hunterships, are far more deadly. They, though as armored as the yellowships, are smooth and silent, with powerful engines and even more powerful weapons. No Olashi nor Adochi ship can outrun or outfight these hunterships, unless its an Adochi huntership armed with anti-matter weapons - a new style of weaponry developed by fighting Drakka in deep space and learning. However, this weapon cannot be mass-produced and so is basically useless to us as Terolians. Drakka are decent pilots, scorning maneuverability, and preferring strength and, in the case of hunterships, speed. I have no information as to possible allies, nor the Drakka's physical description. The latter is probably well-known by the Olashi on-world."

During Gu's briefing, Redwood settles next to the black female, tossing her an icy-eyed glare before muttering in Koratian, -You had best continue my Line well, Ayrist. If you do not, expect my disapproval to be immediate and violent.- But that's all the red says, a quick promise to the black made, and a small, fanged grin settled on her thick muzzle as she listens to her son speak. When he's done, she nods and rises, padding to his side gracefully. The Original faces the group, keen eyes peering into every gaze. "That's the situation. Mull over that for a moment."

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Lifts her muzzle, Dus Were equivelent of raising her hand. -- Collie, 17:40:27 08/26/02 Mon

Mmmm -- The Five Deaths, 18:10:43 08/26/02 Mon

Oooohoooo... -- Dree, 20:16:36 08/26/02 Mon

Muhahaha... -- Redwood, Akartis, Gu, 20:29:26 08/26/02 Mon

Licks one small white forepaw, hiding indignity. -- Collie, 10:56:15 08/27/02 Tue

*Ahem* RP Insanity. (verb) The act of playing more then two characters in one place at one time. -- Seleth, Esaki, Devan, Ayrist, 15:45:29 08/27/02 Tue

No new Allies? Are you forgetting somebunny's home planet? -- TFD, 22:10:06 08/27/02 Tue

WHOO! Major typo... I meant as a Guardian of Terole ^-^ Sorry Redwood =P (NT) -- TFD, 22:11:32 08/27/02 Tue

Oivey... Oh great god of diplomacy, save my furry esh again! -- Seleth, 20:08:13 08/29/02 Thu

Nods. -- Collie, 10:18:28 08/30/02 Fri

Last post for a coupla days... -- Redwood, Gu, Akartis, 11:56:27 08/31/02 Sat

Same here. Kitty'll be gone as long as I am, too. -- Washi, Dree, 12:10:55 08/31/02 Sat

Okays I'm POSTING... mweehoo -- Seleth, Esaki, Devan, Ayrist, 19:06:38 08/31/02 Sat

Mrrrrrip-pip. -- Washi and Redwood (Guest Star: Seleth), 23:33:56 08/31/02 Sat

We're on Etreus! Really! -- LONG AS ALL BTSA AND BEYOND -- Seleth, Washi, and random Phia-ness, 12:09:05 09/01/02 Sun

MEANWHILE, back on Terole (Daun-daun--DAUN!) -- Collie 'n' Spoot., 15:45:29 09/01/02 Sun

Aye, Gov'nor! -- The Five Deaths, 20:39:32 09/01/02 Sun

Appearance -- Ankalai, 20:46:19 09/01/02 Sun

Curious growl. -- Collie, 21:45:57 09/01/02 Sun

growl at me aggressively, pup, and your head will be an ornament on my den-wall faster than the sound erupts from your throat... -- Ankalai, 21:50:26 09/02/02 Mon

Fanged muzzle opens wide.. -- Collie, 11:35:02 09/03/02 Tue

KYTAN! AH! -- A very unnerved Dree, 16:59:25 09/03/02 Tue

You DARE laugh at me? If certain someones were not here I'd be compelled to rip out the tongue that giggles, imp. You are merely a fleei to me. -- Ankalai, 17:31:50 09/04/02 Wed

Hum de dum... -- Redwood, Gu, Akartis, 19:11:26 09/04/02 Wed

la de dum... -- Ankalai, 19:51:57 09/06/02 Fri

tra la la... -- Collie, 14:33:11 09/09/02 Mon

Hmm... -- Ankalai, 16:04:16 09/09/02 Mon

ewps. small typo>>> -- lil' ol' me, 16:05:32 09/09/02 Mon
*He returns quietly to his mulberry "office"* -- Devan, 21:37:48 04/21/02 Sun
*Akartis was alive. He had witnessed this with his own eyes.
Redwood had returned. Seleth's joyful mental shouting was loud enough to wake the dead.
Shaekara was back and well. This he had heard through the rumors.
All was well in his mind, and now, after a month of sleep deprevation... as his species required very little of energy conservation... Devan lay down for a much needed rest.*

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*Pops in* -- Akartis, 16:14:55 08/13/02 Tue

*Opening an eye to watch the Korat come and go...* -- Devan, 16:28:21 08/13/02 Tue

*First Entrance in Light* -- Esaki, 21:44:26 08/13/02 Tue

*Entrance* -- Seleth, 21:27:12 08/14/02 Wed

Following -- Akartis, 21:57:41 08/14/02 Wed

*Ears flick back against her head... and raise slowly at the amusement of being... sniffed.* -- Esaki, 22:11:33 08/14/02 Wed

*G* -- Akartis, 22:22:48 08/14/02 Wed

You poked her? You bad bad boy... I wanted to do that! ;) -- Seleth, 22:32:25 08/14/02 Wed

*Blink* Twitching Canis... Iiiiiiinnnnttteeerrrresssstttiiinnnggg.... -- Esaki, 22:42:28 08/14/02 Wed

My mentor's lost it.... oooooh boy... -- Akartis, 20:58:30 08/15/02 Thu

/Retourn�\ -- Gutadrae, 21:28:20 08/15/02 Thu

*The third Koratian entrance~ -- Ayrist, 12:51:12 08/16/02 Fri

Two! Count'em Two! Twitching people.... Scaaarrry.... -- Esaki, 13:08:51 08/16/02 Fri

Don't get Gu mad or you'll be the third... *G* -- Akartis and Gutadrae, 22:42:32 08/19/02 Mon

I quiver for no beast... fear them perhaps, but this fear remains hidden. Or at least... *innocent look* my chars don't quiver. *shuddering kitty rolls eyes as they all hide behind her* -- Esaki and Devan, 21:47:53 08/20/02 Tue

*grins* I fear no beast.... I don't tremble, I jiggle. >;) -- Gu and Akartis, 23:05:38 08/22/02 Thu

Light growl comes from nearby. -- Collie, 20:23:51 08/23/02 Fri

Hmm? -- Akartis and Gutadrae, 14:12:47 08/25/02 Sun

Eee-aaah! -- TFD, 15:40:38 08/25/02 Sun

Smirks happily. -- Collie, 18:25:27 08/25/02 Sun

Oivey. -- Seleth and Ayrist, 18:47:38 08/25/02 Sun

Nods. -- Collie, 13:32:54 08/26/02 Mon

*Wanders in* -- Dree, 16:17:00 08/26/02 Mon

Hmm -- Akartis and Gutadrae, 16:23:37 08/26/02 Mon
... -- Granth, 11:00:13 11/11/01 Sun
He ran in,dropped the crett on the floor, gave a growl grunt and turned sharply, dropping to all fours charging out of the Den.

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**she turns her attention from Devan** -- Mystery Deathsong, 18:22:53 11/11/01 Sun

*Immediately, quieting he simply says* "Should I go get a transport to the Sanctuary?" (NT) -- Devan, 19:23:39 11/11/01 Sun

**nods**...yes...quickly...meanwhile, I want to find out who that other beast was...I've never seen him before, I'm almost positive he's not a citizen... (NT) -- Mystery Deathsong, 23:35:11 11/11/01 Sun

*Devan sighs* "I believe he's a citizen... I might ask Seleth or Sake if they know of him. But first I shall return with a healer." *He nods once to Mystery then gallops out of the den, extends his wings, and takes off into the sky* (NT) -- Devan, 20:50:09 11/13/01 Tue

*She lands and her jaw drops* "Steam Will Rise? How in the btsa did something hurt the likes of her!" *She shakes her head and examines the limp form* "This is gonna hurt." *Placing her paw upon the shoulder of the crett Seleth clenches her teeth and takes on the pain that has become so familiar to her after all these years. Weary eyes brighten a tad as wounds begin to close on the body of Steam...* (NT) -- Seleth, 22:12:32 11/13/01 Tue

From the still, bloody, ragged form a whine issues... not the intended growl from the fighter. Entire body enveloped in blazing pain, the Muaru hangs on tightly and lowers her stage, sinking back to the simple cougar-like feline form that was her base. Wings shrivel up, tail blade vanishes, and saberteeth break into dust. Gilded hide still gleaming with blood and sweat, Steam opens one blazing fire-gold eye to watch Seleth. (NT) -- Steam Will Rise, 16:39:43 11/14/01 Wed

*She forces herself to smile encouragingly through the raging pain. She growls as wounds begin to form on her own body, and watches as Steam shifts to another form. She clenches her teeth and continues healing...* (NT) -- Seleth, 15:05:24 11/15/01 Thu

Had she the energy, she would've frowned. Healers should not get hurt in helping others... it's simply not right. She opens her jaws to speak her mind but, as the last major wound heals, her eyes roll back and she goes limp, unconscious. (NT) -- Steam, 09:36:20 11/18/01 Sun

Speakings -- Granth, 12:56:09 11/18/01 Sun

A stranger's voice, around her, in her head, in her mind.... With a jolt, she awakens, letting out a cattish scream. Catching her breath, the Muaru falls back weakly to the stone floor. What the....? NO! she shouts, suddenly remember Akartis and the warning... Oh no... Pulling her lips back into a grim snarl, she pushes her exhausted form upright, turns, and painfully leaves the Den. -- Steam, 17:43:04 11/18/01 Sun
*She sighs and grumbling to herself about dyone'd Korats and there dyone'd protocal, not meaning a word of it of course but simply worried, as usual, for the future of her home. She limps out after them...* (NT) -- Seleth, 21:58:35 11/23/01 Fri
Akartis.... -- Mystery Deathsong, 11:46:35 11/08/01 Thu
....I shouldn't be bothering you at a time like this, but I've found a beast on Terole who is under the charges of abuse to younglings, abuse to his mate, and theft of younglings. He lied to me several times, and tried to deceive me into thinking he was in the right. What should the consequences be? I've never run into anything like this before on Terole....

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*The crett turns to look at her* "What does the idiot use to abuse them? If it's his hands I'd say cut them off. Or if it's a blade or claws, remove them... But that's my sort of justice." *He shrugs* (NT) -- Devan, 17:47:04 11/11/01 Sun

**raises a brow** -- Mystery Deathsong, 18:20:40 11/11/01 Sun

*He laughs harshly, a stressed and worried tone to his voice.* "I was being too kind wasn't I?" *He shakes his head* "Forgive me, I'm not myself these days. Akartis is asleep, in the library... getting rest for the fight tomorrow. I suggest we just keep the offending creature under guard until a correct punishment can be devised." (NT) -- Devan, 19:20:07 11/11/01 Sun
Roll Call on the Gallows -- Caleway, 09:35:35 10/28/01 Sun
::A large red Korat springs up, sniffing around. Not bad, it'll do for a base until he can construct one on top of that big black mountain he saw on the way here. Spotting Akartis, he strides towards the younger Korat, growling.:: You, child. Get out of here, and maybe I won't kill you. This is my planet now, you're not fit to run it. ::He snarls, ears flat and tail blade swinging behind him.::

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*The tan looks startled, furrowing his brows and scenting the larger Korat. "Who the btsa are you?" he snaps after Caleway states his challenge, lacing his ears back and growling deep in his chest.* (NT) -- Akartis, 11:45:29 10/28/01 Sun

::He snorts.:: My name is Caleway, your mother sent me to displace you and rule this planet. Now get out. If you run now, I'll spare your worthless hide. ::He sneers.:: (NT) -- Caleway, 16:02:33 10/28/01 Sun

... -- Akartis, 18:12:15 10/28/01 Sun

*** -- Devan, 19:49:56 10/28/01 Sun

**Tall Dagaan steps over** -- Mystery Deathsong, 11:47:07 10/31/01 Wed

::A low rumble shakes his very being.:: You fool. If Akartis has any remaining Koratian honor, and that is doubtful indeed, then the fight will be between he and I. You pitiful seconds will have to sit back and watch. ::The red turns to the smaller Korat, a smug look.:: Do you accept the challenge, cub? You know you can't win. -- Caleway, 16:24:12 10/31/01 Wed

... -- Akartis, 20:22:42 10/31/01 Wed

**tense** -- Mystery Deathsong, 11:30:35 11/01/01 Thu

*He doesn't speak but merely nods, accepting a law of battle of another species. Tail still held at his side he takes one step backwards to signify his stubborn agreement.* (NT) -- Devan, 20:18:36 11/01/01 Thu

::The big red smirks.:: Good, that makes it easier. Come, child, let us fight. ::The male glances around the already-bloody room.:: Here is not the place. Since I am the challenger, you pick the arena for your death. ::Caleway bows his head mockingly.:: (NT) -- Caleway, 17:18:00 11/02/01 Fri

... -- Akartis, 11:17:20 11/03/01 Sat

::He laughs.:: Fine. ::With a cocky look, he swaggers out of the den.:: -- Caleway, 19:22:26 11/06/01 Tue
**creature enters** -- Tail-Three-Too-Short, 21:10:58 10/17/01 Wed
**creature enters, though he is hardly seen. His colouration isa trick of the mind, he appears invisible, though his shape can be made out slightly. His eyes are what really stand out...all different colours...every colour you can imagine are held within his large eyes. He looks basically like a rat...a rat the size of a large cat. He smiles, and speaks in his odd lingo** Hi hi! I Tail-Three-Too-Short! No know many you...I look for frend now! Mystery Deathsong, where be? I told look you here! **skitters in** Where be you? **he grins, spotting her** Frend Frend! You I find! Much long go, I sorry yes!

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**smiles** -- Mystery Deathsong and Sky Song, 10:20:15 10/18/01 Thu

((**growls OOCly at person**)) -- Mystery Deathsong, 12:09:27 10/23/01 Tue

Re: ((**growls OOCly at person**)) -- Cleoparta, 07:41:41 10/27/01 Sat

**raises a brow** -- Mystery Deathsong&T-T-T-S, 12:48:12 10/27/01 Sat
*The lepord, unicorn, bird trots in delicately* -- Cleoparta and Lamb, 19:27:17 10/17/01 Wed
*Her head is bowed in respects to her new alphas. Gentley, she nudges Lamb towards the front to present to the gods. She waits for premisson to speak about her gift.* Oh, Might Gods, This is the child of your Collie, and I know you are in pain. She is my new pet, but, if you would like her... She may be of use, and she might seem like Collie... *she nudges Lamb, gentley, hoping this wasn't good bye, but yet, she knew that Collie was part of the gods, and if the gods excepted her, she would live a rich and fofilling life. If they didn't, she knew that she and lamb would have good time together, but she would still at least want to know she did her best. Even being a newcomer she knew who imported colie was to them*

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*response* -- ~*~, 21:02:42 10/17/01 Wed

Re: *response* -- Cleoparta, 06:24:51 10/18/01 Thu
Sits wide eyed in a far corner, knees drawn up, cradling something protectively. -- Tatem, 17:10:40 10/06/01 Sat
Without a word or sound she makes a silent promise to the one she holds and lets his limp hand free of hers, laying down his head gently, slipping out in shadow, running toward the field.

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... -- Akartis, 06:43:39 10/01/01 Mon
*The male stops in the entrance of the Den, surprised at the scene that greets him. A Glaciergon has apparently frozen the entire area, black bodies are lying about, blood is pooling on the ground, and here his Guardian, Devan, stands in the middle of it all, virtually unhurt. There are several holes in the hard rock of the Den, as well, which amazes him. Both furry brows shoot up as he looks silently at Devan for an explanation to this mess.*

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**enters** -- Mystery Deathsong, 10:18:52 10/03/01 Wed

*He looks over at Mystery, almost glad that she didn't have anything to do with this wreck of an office. "Speaking of which, has anyone seen Collie lately?" He tilts his head, his attention still fixed on poor Devan.* -- Akartis, 14:51:36 10/03/01 Wed

**sighs**....Collie....you mean our old Collie......?...... **that Collie had passed on......but reincarnated as another...still able to remember bits and peices of the previous. She hadn't seen this new one yet** (NT) -- Mystery Deathsong, 10:30:29 10/04/01 Thu

*He nods impatiently. "Yes, OUR Collie... what other Collie is there?" The Korat himself has not heard of this happening before, having been near death for the last... long while.* (NT) -- Akartis, 16:37:50 10/04/01 Thu

*Stumbles in, canine form, mind clouded with conflicting memories and facts. He shivers, wondering why he seems to remember some past life so vividly, rattling the stone around his neck...* (NT) -- Camin, 16:56:05 10/04/01 Thu

*His creamy hide ripples as he spins smoothly to face Carmin. He tilts his head, sniffing the air. Definitely familiar.... "Hello, I'm Akartis. C'n I help you?" His ears prick forward. Cresh, smells like Collie....* (NT) -- Akartis, 17:19:28 10/04/01 Thu

*Sits, pawing at his head, frustrated with the dull ache. Hearing to voice, he looks up, startled.* Oh, uh...*Gazes around, what is this place, and when did he get here?* (NT) -- Carmin, 17:39:15 10/04/01 Thu

Our Collie died......in body, atleast. Collie would never die in mind, and spirit. **She looks over at Carmin. Then to Arkarits, she nods to the stone.....the special Crazouli stone given to Collie after the great war......** (NT) -- Mystery Deathsong, 10:43:00 10/05/01 Fri

*He turns his head, listening to the other creature speak, and blinks at her size. Then a memorey hits him, half-visable, taunting and clawing at his mind. Pain fills his body, and he clenches his, teeth, squeezing his eyes shut.* (NT) -- Carmin, 14:13:38 10/05/01 Fri

*His eyebrows shoot up and, like he's becoming proficient at doing, he pushes the matter to the back of his mind. Turning his muzzle to point at Devan, "Devan. What happened here." His tail blade taps lightly on a bloody piece of floor for emphasis.* (NT) -- Akartis, 21:04:42 10/05/01 Fri

*After thinking about how to explain this.... mishap... he begins...* -- Devan, 22:28:32 10/05/01 Fri

*Both thin eyebrows shoot up. "Hredit? He was HERE?!" A snarl rips through his throat and he nods distractedly. "Yes, I'm fine- who is Andalyn?" He blinks, seeming to pause before he might go streaking out the 'door'.* -- Akartis, 22:35:32 10/05/01 Fri

*Crouches, the pain clearing. The name Hredit bothers him for some unknown reason, and his fur bristles menacingly. Turning his head, he catches a scent in the air. Cold, but not too cold... Nose twitching, he tentivley begins to trace it.* (NT) -- Carmin, 13:21:40 10/07/01 Sun

*Still poised for movement, waiting for the answer to identify this Andalyn creature, he turns his muzzle to look at Carmin. One skinny brow rises, but the Korat shrugs it off.* (NT) -- Akartis, 16:43:01 10/07/01 Sun

**approaches Carmine.....** -- Mystery Deathsong, 18:30:32 10/10/01 Wed

*He nods to Carmin quickly and politely, though doubts the crett'd notice* -- Devan, 19:12:58 10/11/01 Thu

*Blinks at Devan. "A new Korat?" He hrrfs, shaking his head. Speaking of Korats... where is Ayrist?? A sudden flash of worry for his cubhood friend sweeps through the male's mind, but he quickly puts that away. Dyone it all, I needed Collie to take over. I'd planned to go look for Mom... The saddening thought leaves him just as quickly as it came, and the lanky crett shakes himself off, hardly noticing dust floating from his hide. Hearing Devan's question to Carmin, he spins around and trots back up to the Canoid, sniffing him thoroughly (and with complete disregard to manners). So familiar, he muses silently, observing him.* -- Akartis, 18:02:37 10/12/01 Fri
*The creature returns and nods kindly to Hredit* "I am afraid I couldn't find you a ship... Sorry..." -- Devan, 19:30:53 08/29/01 Wed
*He changes the subject a moment, just to perhaps cheer the gloomy cretts spirit.* "So, I take it you were here for the war eh? Lots of things happened during that war... many brave creatures gave their lives for this wonderful planet. I do hope you enjoyed your stay here with us... short though it was." *He lowers his head a moment then lifts it again...* "You do like Terole... dont you Hredit?" *He walks behind the creature* "Most of us do..." *He throws his long tail in a circle above Hredit's head once and then cracks it's infront of his face* "Terole stands for Pride... Fairness...." *The blade whips around once more before finding itself right infront of Hredit's neck...* "And Justice."

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He smiles, "What pathetic ideals. I assume you've figured out who I am now."(rest of message inside) -- Hredit, 01:27:49 09/03/01 Mon

*He lowers his blade a moment and chuckles* "Well, I'm an honest sort Hredit, so I suppose I must tell you a few things." -- Devan, 16:56:42 09/03/01 Mon

>.< -- Andalyn, 06:37:08 09/04/01 Tue

He chuckles. "When did you all get the impression that my race is weak? I mean, I must agree that these spawn of mine aren't true Vareshins, only animal-based things, but they aren't as weak as you think. And although I am a true Vareshin I won't be around to watch the fight. I have things to do. Good day!" With that all twelve Vareshins spring at the terolians as Hredit plunges into the ground. (NT) -- Hredit, 09:19:24 09/04/01 Tue

>.< -- Andalyn, 17:32:36 09/04/01 Tue

Upon the words 'Good Day'... -- Devan, 19:14:13 09/04/01 Tue

(Message inside) -- Hredit, 22:10:28 09/04/01 Tue

>.< -- Andalyn, 17:43:18 09/06/01 Thu

He screeches as he feels the claws slice his tail(rest of message inside) -- Hredit, 22:05:24 09/06/01 Thu

*He snarls as he is thrown backwards* -- Devan, 22:12:18 09/07/01 Fri

(Message inside) -- Hredit, 01:53:59 09/08/01 Sat

>.< -- Andalyn, 14:36:44 09/08/01 Sat

They all smile(message inside) -- Hredit, 02:42:20 09/09/01 Sun

>.< -- Andalyn, 17:11:05 09/11/01 Tue

*She peers through a window grumblingly* -- Lixue, 21:34:24 09/11/01 Tue

A Vareshin suddenly unburrows 10 feets away from the group(inside) -- Terak, 15:58:58 09/13/01 Thu

>.< -- Andalyn, 19:25:17 09/13/01 Thu

*It takes him a moment to accept what just happened, before he leaps forward into the fray* -- Devan, 19:30:36 09/13/01 Thu

*Her jaw drops and a slight white mist is expelled from her mouth* -- Lixue, 19:36:51 09/13/01 Thu

(message inside) -- Other Vareshins, 23:14:13 09/15/01 Sat

>.< -- Andalyn, 20:55:04 09/16/01 Sun
*She wonders where the heck the black hands are taking Hredit to* -- Lixue, 20:58:09 09/16/01 Sun

(Lixue aint even on the members page, she's not an offical Terolian! She still belongs to the planet of Levana *G*) (NT) -- Friend'O'Lixue, 21:00:07 09/16/01 Sun

>.< -- Andalyn, 09:57:46 09/28/01 Fri

*The Glaciergon nods and grumbles slightly, apparently having missed...* (NT) -- Lixue, 21:28:09 10/02/01 Tue
A dark from walks in, and smiles. It had taken him a while to find this place. "I WISH TO SPEAK TO A GUARDIAN! ONE OF YOU MAY WISH TO SPEAK TO ME! -- Hredit, 19:01:07 08/12/01 Sun
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*The Nevashi steps forward... His eyes flicker over the dark being and his tail twitches idly behind him* "What do you need? Can I help you in any way?" (NT) -- Devan, 11:52:17 08/13/01 Mon

He looks at Devan. "Hmmm... I haven't seen you before." He does a mock bow. "Nice to meet you. If you wouldn't mind, I require passage off this planet. My ship was... how should I say, destroyed." (NT) -- Hredit, 22:48:21 08/14/01 Tue

*The Nevashi nods and thinks a moment* "Well, you could easily build a ship from things bought from the Shoppen Building. Or, you could wait ahwile until Terole recovers from the war and perhaps you could buy a ship." *He pauses again then continues* "Otherwise you could take a bubble passage to the Moon of Teyvym and then a bubble passage to one of the availible planets from there..." *His tail flicks* "May I ask as to where you wish to go?" (NT) -- Devan, 15:16:44 08/20/01 Mon

He smiles. "I require passage back to my brood planet. I believe it was formerly know as Sulmar or something like that. We changed the name when we cleared out it's inhabitants. I have some important war fleets to be gathering for some important battles. I'm afraid I've wasted too much time on this planet." He smiles more. "I'm sure my people will pay you anything you wish if you send me home fast. Just send a few representatives with me." (NT) -- Hredit, 22:53:18 08/20/01 Mon

*He nods in understanding* "Well, if you'll come with me to the Expanse, I'll see what we can do... I can pull a few strings I suppose. But honestly I dont want any payment..." *He thinks a moment* "Actually, I do believe there's a one-creature craft down there... a part of a vixen's fallen ship... If you'll just follow me I'm sure you can have it... As long as you have no problems in using a previously owned ship..." *He sighs* "Well, I'll go check the Expanse, come if you wish..." -- Devan, 19:20:49 08/21/01 Tue
Having followed Mystery, forgetting her current problem.... -- Tatem, 11:29:11 08/04/01 Sat
She stops short staring at Davome's limp body. Tears would not come, it was too hard to believe. She took a few tentative steps forward, looking at Mystery with questions filling her aqua eyes. Extending her hand her fingertips brush over his closed eyelids. She retracted her hand quickly, as if it had burned her to touch him. She stared at her fingertips in complete disbelief before allowing the tears to spill.

"I'm so sorry..."

The words were a choked whisper. Unable to move she just continued to look at him, eyes that once held hope, patience, and love, now dead and empty to the world with the loss of her only true love.

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She took a breath and let herself sit on the ground, slumping over. -- Tatem, 12:43:58 08/04/01 Sat

A dull light shimmered again around her. -- Tatem, 14:18:44 08/05/01 Sun

Watches -- Jedi, 07:36:50 09/01/01 Sat
~*Canidae runs in, barking loudly, trying to make someone understand*~ -- Ketahin, 18:03:44 08/02/01 Thu
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(NT) -- |, 18:04:57 08/02/01 Thu

**Great Dane ears prick** -- Mystery Deathsong, 04:45:35 08/03/01 Fri

~*Dashes to Akartis' 'office', rolling over, pretending that she was injured. Barking, she turned towards the desert at races in that direction*~ (NT) -- Ketah, 10:23:38 08/03/01 Fri

AKARTIS!!!!!! SHAEKARA!!!!! -- Mystery Deathsong, 10:24:49 08/02/01 Thu
**The calico Dagaan glides in wearily. She slumps in the middle of the 'paw', still holding the deceased figure carefully in her arms. She yells again** AKAAARTIIISSSSS!!!!!! **she almost yells Collie's name, bu remember's he is away** SHAAAAEEEKAAARRRAAAAAA!!!!!! **so she calls to the Sylpha. She finally stops yelling, not knowing the other Gaurdian at all. Although tired, she stands, still holding the limp and bloody body of the deceased Olashi pilot, Davome Kunt.**

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