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Date Posted: 14:39:41 05/19/02 Sun
Author: Naamah
Author Host/IP: 198.172.113.37
Subject: Am I obligated?
In reply to: Skajira 's message, "-*-Unleashed-*-" on 13:15:35 05/19/02 Sun

..Ever Hear That Little Voice Inside Your Head…
..Telling You To Be Naughty?..

A harsh sneeze is given as the assaulting aroma is set into the surrounding area, a low grumble of discontent being given. Typical. With a second sneeze, the hellion turns toward the intruding male, bulbous lobes swiveling against crown.

..Tread lightly male, or else you will become ensnared in a rather nasty mess..

Long, serpent like appendage lashes out wildly behind female as a careful, weary stride brings her away from the duo of masculines, ginger hued optics trained upon the raven druid.

Annexes unfurl with a snap as procession brings she before the male, feathered things colliding with the male’s extended maw. An amused smirk dons labrum as beat quickens, moving imp quickly past the opposing. Gait slows considerably as bod passes her lord, a soft purr of encouragement arising. With a flick of her tail she moves on, and into one of the surrounding trees, content, for the moment, to observe.

With the minimal movement of her tail, a second, less domineering scent has entered the air, the feline owning no knowledge of the tell-tale scent.

..You Thought It Was Just All In Your Head, Didn’t You?..

(*sheepish grin* Sowwie)


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