<font color="#99cccc face="verdana" size=1>~*~Vitality~*~</font> -- The Bloobath

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Date Posted: 15:32:19 08/07/02 Wed
Author: Tashir
Author Host/IP: 212.67.99.17
Subject: ~*~Vitality~*~
In reply to: Tamilir 's message, "~*~Refusal~*~" on 15:28:46 08/07/02 Wed

~*~With new brilliance in her eyes, the little one nuzzles her new 'mother' with utter affection, before bending down to drink the silver blood from one of the many wounds in Ikkitarita's still body.

As it enters her veins, power pulses through her; she grows ever more alive, feeding on blood instead of mother's milk. She keeps drinking hungrily, growing stronger by the minute.~*~

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[> [> [> [> ...Sight... -- Nile M<><>n, 19:35:53 08/07/02 Wed (64.12.96.169)

Vixen turns toward stregthened fawn quietly, looking to her filly for assurance then watching other.

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[> [> [> [> [> ~*~Excitement~*~ | ~*~Curious~*~ -- Nimir & Tashir, 05:09:29 08/08/02 Thu (212.67.99.179)

~*~With a wild flicker in her eyes, the little bay filly nudges her mother playfully, then scampers over to the other, rather older, foal. Stretching her neck to gaze upon her, she whickers a little trill. Who you?~*~

~*~Eyes lighting with delight upon seeing her new little sister, she whickers back, a slightly lower tone. I'm yer sister. We have the same daddy. With a silly 'grin' she nudges her father, then nickers playfully and nips the other filly, running off to play.~*~

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