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Date Posted: 22:21:38 09/18/01 Tue
In reply to:
Vertigo
's message, "..uncertainty.." on 18:52:55 09/18/01 Tue
..Male allows snarl to cross his features, optics again narrowing with an unwelding hatred. Since when does it matter what he felt? Male of gigantic being rises slowly, hard gaze turning soft as it aproaches the alpha's unrlenting gaze. Oculs, however, still withhold an unruly spark to them, the mere presence of long fogotting ally infuriating..
"I will do what it takes to bring her back from her state..."
..Low snort is emmited..
"Even if it means being within his company..."
..Male dare not say oponent's name, the word tasting bitter in his mouth..
"It has always been my intent, Gaea, to remain here...with Angel Tears...regardless of weather..."
..A low grumbleing intake of breath is heard, glittering, sky hued optics upon Virtigo's back..
"...old flames again decided to spark...It appears, however, that I have been demoted from the faithful solider I once was and have been degraded to nothing more than a mear visitor to your lands..."
..Male feels suddenly cold toward this land...He felt cheated, as if this long lost creature meant more to his packs survival than he did...Perhaps this is all a figment of an over active imagenation, perhaps not..
"Pardon my leave, Gaea, TWA..."
..His voice softens notibly..
"...Angel Tears..."
..A slightly adgitated note sounds within male's voice as gaze falls upon fellow masculin..
"...Vertigo, but I have a sentre post..."
..Male stops abrubly, pate turned toward Angel Tears, gaze within male's optics soft. Gaze turns to TWA, his breathing even..
"And no...you are not the only one who sees this..."
..With a single stroke of pendelum like apendage, male has dissapeared from the opening, his massive form brushing past shrubs with no trouble..
-Youthful male seems to feel the tensed air between the thee females and two males, opting to remain silent at his uncle's side durring entire corse. Optics are constantly moving from speaker to speaker, attempting to absorb all information as well as he could. This seems to have taken place when he was naught but a young pup, and this entire sherade seemed quite dramatic, youthful masculin's attention peeked. As his uncle stands, he follows suit. He watches the larger mascu move effortlessly through the surounding brush, and turns toward the four. His youthful optics seem to 'smile' at the females, his nievate showing through actions-
"Again...REALLY sorry for bursting in like that"
-Male again offers a small, sheepish grin, then hurries after the elder male, his smallish figure leaping over the obstructions rather than through them-
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