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Date Posted: 18:03:48 12/28/01 Fri
Author: Tlaemae pack
Subject: Retaliation!
In reply to: Satanic Fury 's message, "**" on 17:37:53 12/28/01 Fri

Satanic Fury's attack on the leader seems suicidal, as the limber creatures leave TFD, Granth, and Taio be for a moment to swarm the black thing. The lead Tlaemae, unharmed, reaches up almost casually in the blinding speed and latches his jaws tightly onto SF's throat. Two more of the Lavanians tackle the Terolian, while the rest spring back and bristle at the remaining three. "LEAVE!" a female shouts, throwing her muzzle in the direction of their territory's boundary. These arboreal beasts are far faster than any of the four intruders here, and it would be amazing indeed to see any of them injured from this vicious attack.

A few hundred yards away, the noise reaches a dormant swarm. One clatt stirs, shaking out its leathery wings and raising its claw-shaped head to peer with beady eyes at the disturbance. The blood-suckers have long since learned to leave the Tlaemaes alone, otherwise the cretts raid their nests and destroy their young. But now, it appears there is new blood, and new flesh. Curling a short, wiry tail under its two talons, the clatt falls into the air, swooping to investigate. More begin to move, curious, but not about to attack unless their scout gives signal.

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