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Date Posted: 22:01:32 02/06/02 Wed
Author: Jent
Subject: Scowls...
In reply to: Z'yith 's message, "Smiles..." on 21:04:53 02/06/02 Wed

The Journeyman notes the arrival of an apprentice with some measure of relief, though he felt sure he had this under control. Eyes growing icy, he matches gazes with Z'yith, his fists still clenched tightly at his sides. The canines let Turshin pass unheeded, for they smelt the MasterHerder on his clothes and knew, already, the smell of all the apprentices. Breathing deeply, an obvious effort to calm down, the blonde narrows his eyes at Z'yith's words. "Borrow, eh? You were trying to steal her, though why you'd want a pup I don't know."

The tone abruptly lowers, both in pitch and volume, and the green flit settles, sensing the change in her master's mood. "I didn't ask you what you were doing. I asked your name, thief." Yote, Mip, and Rudo, also sensing the shift, snarl louder and Yote advances to within a foot of Z'yith, bristling. The Herder notes Turshin's actions with approval, though nothing more than a flick of his eyes betrays his attention to the apprentice. Saent, tail tucked firmly under her legs, whimpers and hesitantly licks an outstretched finger, before huddling in the back of her cage. Automatically, like so many times before, Ameroni flicks over to the pup and alights on the cage door, trilling sweetly and sending calming pictures to the little canine. Jent, who looks angrier than Yote, waits for a response from Z'yith with little, or no, patience.

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