*uninvited* -- Lavana

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Date Posted: 12:09:06 12/28/01 Fri
Author: Taio
Subject: *uninvited*
In reply to: The Five Deaths 's message, "*anger*" on 11:53:33 12/28/01 Fri

*The grey Dracai appears through the portal soon after TFD, but late enough to see her run off. He frowns, notes the clatts, shakes his head, and sets his belly on the ground and pushes with his legs, slithering on the ground like a serpent. His weight is evenly distributed on the ground and his scales are smooth enough as to make no sound. (LOL, I'm a poet, hey! ^_^) In this way he goes much faster than he would if he tried running on his legs. Every once in a while he gives another gigantic push with his legs, adding more speed to his momentum. He stays a good way behind the two Terolians, getting a good feel for the planet and staying on high alert. But still, inch by inch he 'sneaks' up on them. I probably shouldn't have come.... but they could use a backup. Even if I do die quickly, I shall die for Terole... In his heart he remains an Anyanan, and no amount of patriotism could make him think of himself as a Terolian.... but Terole was now, in a way, his planet, and he must try to defend it. He narrows his eyes and wonders why he came, while he slithers. Ah, well.*

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Replies:

Realization -- Granth, 14:36:51 12/28/01 Fri
- *frown* -- TFD, 16:00:35 12/28/01 Fri
  - Ambush! -- Tlaemae pack, 16:08:07 12/28/01 Fri
    - ** -- Satanic Fury, 17:37:53 12/28/01 Fri
      - Retaliation! -- Tlaemae pack, 18:03:48 12/28/01 Fri
        *anger* -- TFD, 19:34:57 12/28/01 Fri
        *the insolence!* -- Taio, 19:41:44 12/28/01 Fri
        ** -- Satanic Fury, 23:49:49 12/28/01 Fri
        Grief... -- Tlaemae pack, 00:25:29 12/29/01 Sat
        ** -- SF, 01:17:10 12/29/01 Sat
        *resentment* -- Taio, 10:11:44 12/29/01 Sat
        *eyes narrow* -- The Five Deaths, 10:21:03 12/29/01 Sat
        Slinks through... -- Tiesha, 17:50:58 12/29/01 Sat
        *Growls* -- SF, 17:52:03 12/29/01 Sat
        *glare* -- TFD, 21:19:21 12/29/01 Sat
        *resentment* -- Taio, 21:26:55 12/29/01 Sat
        ** -- SF, 00:58:06 12/30/01 Sun
        Re: ** -- ., 12:31:03 12/30/01 Sun
        Trots over... -- Tiesha, 20:58:32 12/31/01 Mon
        * -- SF, 01:12:07 01/01/02 Tue
        *A quick pinch is felt upon the backs of all Terolians* -- One of Seleth's Few Bits of Magic, 05:44:29 01/01/02 Tue
        ** -- SF, 23:26:30 01/01/02 Tue
        She turns... -- Tiesha, 14:42:31 01/02/02 Wed