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Subject: ~* Flee *~

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Keep Sake

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Date Posted: 22:31:57 12/10/01 Mon
In reply to: [Ashliegh]|�.e.v.e.r.| 's message, "[ The Three ]" on 21:52:28 12/10/01 Mon

~* Femora hears the other coming into the woods, crafted neck arching to side. Seeing shadowed finger of enslaved and wretched human. Turning attention forward, naads drawing scent of other. Surrounded. Auds melt to back of skull, raven oculli outlined in creamy white. And then off the path she goes. Powerful pistons carry graceful frame through trees, barkened limbs whizzing past she, leaving thin marks of lashes on her. Though the pain is pestering it is not unbearable. Snorting, finding a long enough time in forest, bursting forward she emerges, a ways off from the other human that awaited her. Pistons pick up pace, having more space to 'fly'. Raven plummage props upon back, a banner in the wind. Naads flare, a high pichted squeal of victory. These humans did not give her enough credit. Out of the clamoured area she leaves, freedom's song coming from the vocals of she. All the time through running sprint back to freedom, slight limp noticable, yet not enough to slow the wildness of the femora. Never would she bare the burden of humans. *~

~* Keep Sake *~

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[ Persue ]	[Ashleigh]\|�.e.v.e.r.\|	22:42:51 12/10/01 Mon
~* Rage ~ -- Keep Sake, 23:08:42 12/10/01 Mon* [ Nevertheless ] -- [Ashliegh]\|�.e.v.e.r.\|, 23:24:00 12/10/01 Mon ~* Hiss ~ -- Keep Sake, 23:35:43 12/10/01 Mon* Amusement -- Drake & NimbleFoot, 23:38:53 12/10/01 Mon -rides up- -- Tristen and Stranger, 23:55:04 12/10/01 Mon