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Date Posted: 13:10:55 08/31/02 Sat
Author: Washi, Dree
Subject: Same here. Kitty'll be gone as long as I am, too.
In reply to: Redwood, Gu, Akartis 's message, "Last post for a coupla days..." on 12:56:27 08/31/02 Sat

Washi, his brilliant colors very visible against the red-brown rock of the Den, stays silent and listens. Well-used to watching beings' interactions, he notes the actions and counteractions played out before his emerald eyes, absorbing the nuances of personality observed. Despite himself, his traveling had left him with a cold hollow in his chest, a missing spot which should've been filled by the company of his own kind. For the first time in years, though, that spot warms up a little, being near a fellow Canis. Unable to resist glances at her from the corner of his bright eyes, the Warrior does pay attention, especially as Seleth speaks, for then he can look at her fully and with quizzical eyes wonder about her. Mentally, Washi kicks himself - his newly-adopted planet is at war and he's obsessed with a female! Dah! Once the others begin speaking, the male forces himself to pay attention, and for a little bit he does - until the Governor decides to appoint him to accompany Seleth to this... Ra-o-bé place. At the assignment, his eyes go wide and ears go straight up, but he manages a calm, accepting nod of his sculptured muzzle, carefully accenting the movement with a whisker-sweep. After all, he's stayed alive for so long, on so many different planets and moons, by his culture and manners. Here on Terole is no different.

Dree listens. That's about it. She listens, the information and discussion interesting enough to prevent boredum in one who prefers action to words. As TFD suggests bringing Anyana into the war, her pine green eyes light up with an inner flame and instinctively, her green-white claws shoot out and grip the smooth rock floor. She can't supress an eager grin as her tailtuft starts twitching behind her, and though she's fully aware that her opinion matters not in this council, she gives a few emphatic nods just to show her (unneeded) support to this venture. Tiny scritching sounds can be heard as she kneads the ground with sharp claw-tips, grinning all the while. At the Korat's instructions to TFD, the Cano-Kiara swallows a roar of glee and ends up with a little hiccup, and of course the grin on her muzzle intensifies. "Glad to go, Governor," she murmurs politely, knowing (again) that her consent probably isn't needed. But hey! She wants to go! And then come back and fight!

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