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Date Posted: 00:23:15 01/05/02 Sat
Author: Minmons, a Jine
Subject: And down the rabbit hole we go...
In reply to: Minmons 's message, "Migration..." on 12:43:36 12/30/01 Sun

At another rather sudden movement, the male's paw swings, whapping SF 'lightly' and sending the creature flying through the air. Luckily, though, his claws did not connect with the Terolian's flesh, otherwise he'd be flying in several pieces. Rumbling throatily, the cub peers at SF, then Collie, trying to decide just what these miniature snacks might be. The mother shifts her weight, seeming tolerant, and does not interact with her cubs. The femme stays still, watching the scene before her avidly and effectively ignoring her brother. Hungry, the male's jaw drops, revealing teeth as big as the Terolian's limbs, and he sniffs at SF, wondering if this little thing might be poisonous.

Tar watches the proceedings cautiously. Once she's satisfied that she isn't going to be eaten for brunch, she answers Tiesha quietly. "Got my family, left my pack th'h. Wan-te-da v'fun." Suddenly, a mock-cheerful grin reveals long fangs of her own. "I wudna m'v s'quik if I'z you," she comments sweetly, directing the comment at Satanic Fury and Collie, both of whom she's estimating will be digested within a few minutes. With an expressive flare of her whiskers, the Jine makes a noise akin to snickering, though nothing that might draw the big predators' attentions to her.

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Replies:

Stands stalk still... -- Tiesha, 01:09:33 01/05/02 Sat
- *Furious* -- SF, 01:40:49 01/05/02 Sat
  - *alarm* -- TFD, 11:34:31 01/05/02 Sat