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Date Posted: 13:38:39 09/04/02 Wed
Author: Szakir
Author Host/IP: 212.67.98.221
Subject: -*-Bored-*-

-*-After ambling irritatedly up the sharp slope, he watches his giddy sisters at their girlish play and snorts again, highly bored by their foolish antics. Deciding to explore, the growing bay colt wanders down the slope in the direction of Camaron.-*-

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[> ~*~Nuh uh~~*~ -- Qyvir, 13:54:59 09/04/02 Wed (152.163.189.98)

~*~Luckily, Qyvir is in lioness cub form as she spots her twin brother heading in the direction of Mount Camaron. Panicked, she looks towards their dam Malakeh, but she knows her mother is a mere horse and would be frightened by her daughter in lioness form, and there is no time to transform. Quickly she bounds after her brother, leaping forth and landing in his path, growling and snarling, hoping that -- being in foal form, and she as a cub -- he'll be frightened enough to turn back. After all, she doesn't think he's ever seen her in lioness cub form.~*~

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[> [> fontie fiiixing! -- Lizai the Font Fairy, 14:12:39 09/04/02 Wed (152.163.189.98)

I dunno why it didn't work in the message but it didn't!

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[> -*-Oh Dear-*- -- Szakir, 14:21:07 09/04/02 Wed (212.67.98.221)

-*-With a squeal he jumps into the air at the sight of the snarling cub, then relaxes and shakes his head admonishingly as he catches her scent. Qyvir! he snaps. Leave me alone!-*-

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[> ~*~No!~*~ -- Qyvir, 14:34:31 09/04/02 Wed (152.163.189.98)

~*~Golden-amber orbs narrow slightly with her glare. No! You're going to Mount Camaron, and I know it! You're not even smart enough to shapeshift into a cub first, which proves you're not smart enough to outwit the silvers! She adds, Which is definitely saying something. Besides, Qyvir continues, you're Daddy's heir, which means they're gonna wanna kill you first chance they get! Going to Mount Camaron, alone, still a colt, qualifies as a very STUPID idea! She glares at her brother, adding, Even more stupid than when I taunted Kharmendarhra that one time!~*~

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[> [> -*-Amusement-*- -- Szakir, 11:29:37 09/07/02 Sat (212.67.99.38)

-*-With a whinnied laugh the bright bay colt flicks his tail, sharp eyes glittering with mirth. Oh, sister, you are a fool! Had I gone in cub form, I might have frightened them or proved at least something of a curiousity... without having the strength or equipment to even defend myself. He snorts mildly. The idiots don't even know I exist. If they even knew we were here, don't you think they'd have left by now? If I go as just an ordinary colt... why, they might even mistake me for one of their own!

As he begins to move around his sister, it's clear his muscles are growing stronger, and his young body is starting to take on the lean power so characteristic of his sire, despite the still-curly mane betraying his youth. I'm going whether you want me to or not. If we're just waiting here, I might as well be useful, pick up a thing or two about their plans, or even their names and numbers. Tilting his head towards their placidly grazing mother, he chuckles. Look, she doesn't even seem to mind! I'm going.

Swiftly he breaks into a rather stilted, imperfect canter, which grows more and more fluid as he starts to feel his own rhythm, temper his wild pace.-*-

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[> „News To Me„ -- Malakeh, 15:15:25 09/07/02 Sat (205.188.209.133)

Looking up from her grazing, at last aware of what's going on, Malakeh inquires mildly, "Oh, I don't?" Swiftly she breaks into an easy gallop, pursuing her son. Catching up, she swerves in front of him, auds laced back; she is braced for impact, should it come. "Back to the others, colt. Now." Her voice makes it clear that this is nonnegotiable. She glances slightly nervously at her daughter, in lioness form, although her scent has been caught. "You too, Qyvir."

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[> [> -*-Angry Sulk-*- -- Szakir, 09:18:58 09/08/02 Sun (212.67.101.44)

-*-Silently he sets his jaw, nostrils flaring as his father's dangerous fire, with his own unique twist, flashes in the bay colt's eyes. Turning sharply, he stalks over to glare at his happily-playing half-sisters. They're so dim, so lifeless! All willing just to fool around here, when there's the whole of Creoto out there waiting to be explored! He does not even snap at a passing butterfly, but merely glowers angrily at the world, sulking again.-*-

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[> ~*~Hey Watch It~*~ -- Qyvir, 17:18:17 09/08/02 Sun (152.163.189.98)

~*~Swiftly Qyvir pads after her brother, arriving beside him just in time to hear his last comments. Sadly, she nods, also gazing at her half-sisters. I don't know how they can resist tackling a stag or something. Glancing at her half-brother, Qyvir adds, I said a stag, and meant a lone one -- not an alliance of silverbloods.~*~

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[> ~*~Hey Watch It~*~READ THIS ONE. IT'S RIGHT. IGNORE THE OTHER ONE. -- Qyvir, 17:21:29 09/08/02 Sun (152.163.189.98)

~*~Swiftly Qyvir pads after her brother, arriving beside him just in time to hear his last comments. Sadly, she nods, also gazing at her half-sisters. I don't know how they can resist tackling a stag or something. Glancing at her brother, Qyvir adds, I said a stag, and meant a lone one -- not an alliance of silverbloods.~*~

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[> [> -*-The Silent Treatment-*- -- Szakir, 11:42:48 09/09/02 Mon (212.67.103.78)

-*-He merely glares at his twin sister in unhidden anger, letting her know that she will receive the full brunt of his irritation, being the stupid one who ruined his fun in the first place.-*-

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