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Date Posted: 11:10:33 03/28/02 Thu
Author: Granth
Subject: Re: Laugh
In reply to: TFD 's message, "Laugh" on 09:11:25 03/28/02 Thu

He glares at the tail blade, fighting the urge to take back the Coin which he had guarded since his arrival on this foreign planet, hunger nearly forgotten as the thought of loosing the Coin evaded his mind.
"Karr Tarkkin Lose Vo, Setee Igrut."
He grunted and nudged a nearby carcess with his tail, unsure if it would poison him.
"Kurif Tyh Vo?"
He asked, too tired to translate in Forgotten Tongue and too lazy to write it in the dirt.
Then with a growl-grunt of annoyance he dug into a nearby corpse, though only after it cooled,(an added precaution), going for the choice meats, then, his hunger still strong, went for the grisly meat farther still in the carcess, only pulling away when he had left little more then bones and skin. Then deeming it safe, lay where he was, content for the time being. Then without warning he went into convulsions, milk white eyes rolling back into his head.
As a last attempt to stay alive, he vomitted up his meal, and held still for awhile, allowing his body to create new anti-bodies to combat any poison left in his system. When he was sure it was safe he rose, shaking slightly, glaring with an odd expression in his normally expressionless gaze.
Listening to their conversation he slowly put words to meaning.
"Yeh. retu-n... Coin... Pit?"

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