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Date Posted: 21:54:38 10/21/02 Mon
Author: True Fyre
Subject: Dare To Mess With Fyre
In reply to: Daring Fire 's message, "Watched." on 11:10:53 10/21/02 Mon

Quivering she stood once more. Licking her wounds in peace. She stood quaking, still with fear. She sought out refuge in this wooded regoin of Nottingham. The scent of human and beast still strong in the air. Tail lowered under her she crept out of the bushes wandering toward the stream and entered the icey waters. She began to follow the flow of the river. Bounding threw the water, swimming when she saw the need to swim she followed the stream down the valley. Seeing rabbits, she would chase them in vain. Never catching the beasts that fled before her. She was exausted from her efforts as she quietly moved on. The moose would saisfy her hungery for awhile. She contuied her hunt, knowing winter was aprotching and that winter meant cold... freezing tempitures and snow... less game and less food. She moved without fear through the forests. Knowing if anything attacked she would defend herself to the end. Quietly she lept the stream. Loping smoothly across meadows and through the pine needles in the woods. Contuieing her search for small animals to eat.

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