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Date Posted: 20:24:30 01/03/02 Thu
Author: Minmons, a Jine
Subject: Curiouser and Curiouser...
In reply to: Minmons 's message, "Migration..." on 12:43:36 12/30/01 Sun

The femme cocks her head ever so slightly, broad nostrils snuffling at TFD without moving. Blinking slowly, she watches the strange being, suddenly noticing the Jine near her brother and snorting. The male turns, spotting the brown-furred thing, before ignoring it and resettling his hungry gaze on Collie, both big paws tilted towards her, foot-and-a-half claws dangling casually from the thick toes. His tail begins to swing slowly back and forth, a signal that any cat will recognize, though this tail is tipped in a ten-foot tail blade.

The Jine stays frozen in place until the male looks away, then starts breathing again. Her heavily furred face gives her a constantly curious expression, as she looks towards TFD, SF, then Tiesha. Figures. Everyone on this dyone'd planet expects you to know Kalash. Her thoughts remain silent, though. "T'role? Hurrrrsh," she muses, an unidentifiable accent plaguing her speech. "Who you wan-tin-da fine and what be this who?" It's fairly obvious the femme doesn't know Kalash as well as she'd like. "F'at matter, why 'ud I help you-things?" Her rough tone stays very quiet as she turns to Tiesha, seeming to take a less-suspicious approach to one who doesn't immediately ask things of her. "Name-ess Tar. Botsa ze cha," she adds politely, a general good greeting. Taking a quick glance at the mommy Minmon, the Jine plops down into a sitting position, plumed tail curling around her haunches. She knows well enough that, if she would try to leave, she'd be stopped rather harshly by a lovingly maternal paw - or worse... tail blade.

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Replies:

Dips her head... -- Tiesha, 20:56:27 01/03/02 Thu
- *frustration* -- TFD, 22:12:47 01/03/02 Thu
  - *Eyes her from the tree* -- SF, 00:08:26 01/05/02 Sat