**she turns her attention from Devan** -- Leaders' Den

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Date Posted: 18:22:53 11/11/01 Sun
Author: Mystery Deathsong
Subject: **she turns her attention from Devan**
In reply to: Granth 's message, "..." on 11:00:13 11/11/01 Sun

**to see the still form of the crett behind her. She glance sup a moment at the other rushing away, she blinx, and he's gone. SHe dahses over, and kneels down by the crett, and checks for signs of life**

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*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