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Date Posted: 09:53:16 02/27/02 Wed
Author: R'kese~Hakath
Subject: ~^~
In reply to: J'rek * Arth :|: M'rek * Zeth 's message, ".: Numbweed :." on 19:32:31 02/26/02 Tue

"Thank you, much." The bronzerider calls out, feeling the numbweed sink in almost immidiately. "Hak, take us back up. I can fight again."

But your face, look at it! And your arm! Hakath bugles in slight alarm, willing to protest his rider's return to the fight.

"Hak, I don't care, they need everyone they can get to fight. I can take care of these wounds later. I promise I'm okay for now, I won't let myself get scored anymore." Acquiescing with a grumble, the big bronze extends a foreleg for his rider, while R'kese clambers up. Still slightly favoring his arm, the bronzerider gives another wave of thanks to the departing baggers. Hakath rears back on his haunches and leaps into the air, going between to reappear in formation. "Alright, Thread isn't getting away this time!" He throws his hand into the air in glee. Petulant, Hakath flames a nearby strand of Thread, snorting in satisfaction as it dissipates.

I don't think this is a good idea, but I'll keep to it. He mutters, swerving where his rider points. R'kese continues to manuver on his bronze, ignoring best he can the deep scores along his cheek and arm.

"The numbweed helped." He mutters before clenching onto the fighting straps as Hakath flames another section.

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