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Date Posted: 19:59:25 12/13/01 Thu
Author: Happiness' Opressor
Subject: Re: *thunders in, orangish coat flashing a scary beat red*
In reply to: ~midnight~ 's message, "Re: *thunders in, orangish coat flashing a scary beat red*" on 21:11:07 12/12/01 Wed

(lions??? LOL wrong RPG christine...)

She hears the tigers' roar and trots towards the clearing. She sees the small antelope and decides she's not hungry. She sort of senses what the other tiger was thinking, and slowly shakes her head. No, I don't suck up to anyone...that'd be you... she shakes her mane again, deciding that she was overreacting towards the tigers' innaccurate opinion of what she said... No...I did disagree with myself...have a problem with that? She sneers, anger in her voice. Her egregious eyes dissimulate as she stares at the tiger. She walks slowly over to a puddle, seeing a facsimile of herself, not being very gregarious, segregating herself from the other tigers, liking the breif moment she shared with only herself. She thought about the rancor that she held still against Capricorn...and Fire Star...and her parents...She shook herself awake, remembering the dissension she was having with the female tiger...she felt like affronting her, after what she thought she had said...the bellicose tiger walks away from the puddle, eyes looking devilish, and coat looking like fire.

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