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Date Posted: 19:34:18 09/12/01 Wed
Author: Agite
Subject: :^: Continuation :^:
In reply to: †Perfect Diablo† 's message, "†h e s i t a n t†" on 17:53:23 09/12/01 Wed

:^: Lobes swivle 'round at sound of not so distance call, pause taken in his step. Neck bends as yearling looks back, reconizing the call of his sire and wonderous as to why he would wish him to return. However, spheres turn darkened path ahead...the blackness of it enough to scare most youths of his young age away...but, strangely enough, was not in the least frightening to him. To him, t'was more like an invatation...a promise even of excitement and adventure...an invatation he could not resist...and would not refuse. Giving mearly a breif glance back he starts again through the thick foliage, quicker now, but quieter..making nary a sound as he slips through the towering tree's and continues deeper into the darkness of the forests. :^:

:^: Withen a short time a curious sight comes into his sight. Ears prick forwards with intensified curiousity. Razors dig into softened terrian of the small clearing, imprinting small hoofprints into the muddy turf. Gaze locks on the small hill just afore him, dropping to the gapping mouth of an unusual cave. Peering in he can see no more than a few feet, but the pit of threatening blackness was only more so inviting. Dark eyes glitter as he glances around cautiously, head lowering slightly as he dissapears quickly into the cavern. :^:


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