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Date Posted: 20:51:57 09/06/02 Fri
Author: Ankalai
Subject: la de dum...
In reply to: Redwood, Gu, Akartis 's message, "Hum de dum..." on 20:11:26 09/04/02 Wed

The large Zantarag focuses for a moment on Gu's warning, and he's tempted to attack the Korat momentarily. But then the snarl vanishes from the black muzzle and he merely flattens his ears and gives Gu an eyes-narrowed look of tolerance. At the Original's cold words, he flicks his ears upright and looks at the Korat for a moment, planning his words carefully, lest he provoke an attack he did not want. Three Korats and whoever else in the room that might decide to gang up on him didn't send a peaceful near-future forturne, should he be too aggressive. Dipping his head low to the ground in a respectful manner, he puts a clawed paw to his chest in a sort of quadruped bow. "I am Ankalai, a Zantarag from the mighty planet of Kyta." His voice is very deep and quite gravelly, the sort of voice you'd imagine a crocodile having. -if they HAD voices.- (Like the Robin Hood movie/cartoon, okay? =P) Yet the lowness of his speech is not one of aggression, it is his normal voice. "I beg your pardon if I intruded, Governor. Say the word, and I will leave. I sense your sons are none too happy with my being here, but I feel I have a right to know what's going on with this planet. After all, it is my home away from home." He raises his head to near-normal position, bladed tail curled harmlessly around his haunches, sharp edge pointed towards him, and not anyone nearby.

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Replies:

tra la la... -- Collie, 15:33:11 09/09/02 Mon
- Hmm... -- Ankalai, 17:04:16 09/09/02 Mon
  - ewps. small typo>>> -- lil' ol' me, 17:05:32 09/09/02 Mon