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Date Posted: 20:44:41 10/07/02 Mon
Author: Aiji
Author Host/IP: 68.104.51.165
Subject: Creature Of The Night
In reply to: Aiji 's message, "Creature Of The Night" on 10:30:55 10/04/02 Fri

Dispite the brevity of the falcon�s glance, attentiveness increases a hundred fold, twin lobes pressed forward atop dished cranium. Pronounced stripes suddenly vanish into a rich black, hellion�s wings disappearing from her shoulder blades. Long, leggy feline leaps stealthy from the foliage, and onto the ground, piercing blues gazing directly at the pair as she advances, almost willing Skajira to give a second scout about. Figure now resembles the male�s own, their bodies nearly seeming to match bulk, length, appearance, you name it. Even the flow of the brute�s pelt is mimicked, the smallest detail being noted, and added into the feline�s appearance. The only discriminating fact, should any look close enough, is the boundless azure of the creature�s orbs�one of the only factors that may not be changed in regard to a shape shifter�that and sex. Raven form prowls upon the outskirts of the battle arena, the pronounced shoulder blades of she dipping and rising with each elegant stride. A pacing like mannerism is what carries the creature, ready and waiting to attack should the male ask it.

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