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Date Posted: 14:55:03 10/04/02 Fri
Author: wind dancer, Strider
Subject: chill of the north winds, Call of the wild
In reply to: Faylem 's message, "¥i agree¥" on 13:29:22 10/04/02 Fri

femmora of ebonite hue walked out of her cool spot in the den her rough pads make a soft scratching noise on the ground, the scent of he of power filled her plush as she followed it to his calling, her golden eyes glittering as she moved silently through the tall grasses, sneaking up next to him and respected masculine at his side, a soft yip emmited to tell obsy she was there, but low and hidden, she did not wish to be seen by n e one today, it was a day of rest for her,. she gazed up through the emrald carpet into lupine eyes lovingly in her wolvish way, a slight smile curled her lips, as a heavy breath was expeled into the atmosphear.
she crept closer to lick obsys leg, she saw a spot that a nasty bloodsucker had bitten, and she whent to clean it, still staying low, respecting him.

ooc: windy is on you list wowzer lol :)






his real name unknown, but around here they call him strider




Masculine slowly serpentined his way through the grasses to the calling of his great master, his love for the great leader glitterd in his large golden pools, a soft yip emmited as he got closer to he and fellow masculine, the scent of she wind dancer on the air, a soft yip emmited to show his respect for obsy, as he offerd him a small rat he had killed on his way over. He hoped obsy had seen him during the raid, he had served him well he thought, this pack brought the half dead "pup" back to life, and he wished to re-pay them as best he could



ooc: aww i hope strider gets in, i love him, he is my fave char right now, i know a few people like him too but its up to you obsy

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