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Date Posted: 12:55:43 03/31/02 Sun
Author: Nevender
Subject: � without a word large chestnut he-beast steps 'fore she, low whicker emmits, as he absorbs sent o' she �
In reply to: Dark Horizon 's message, "�Dark f'mmora lands 'pon terra, pistons collapsing beneath weight of bulk. Pate hits terra with sickening thud, nares are expanded gasping breath made in an atempt to regain her breath. Crimsion liquid still leeks from wound. Whole figure o' she shakes with pain, orbs vision is still blurry. Where was everyone?�" on 11:57:39 03/30/02 Sat

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�Amber orbs gaze dully at mascu, with great effort she lifts her dial to look at him. Tresses matted 'gainst neck o' she, hole borne through chest still leeks slightly. Were her eyes playing tricks on her...was someone actually here? Strength leaves f'mmora's body as another spasm of pain racks her body, pate again is laid on terra. Small crystal tear is seen...but slowly faids into ebony coat� (NT) -- Dark Horizon, 13:26:43 03/31/02 Sun
- � tear is mirrored 'pon cheek o' he, whispering tones reside � Verbatim was my brother, he just passed away. � Carnium is bowed, as muzlin is run across her wither, neatly avoiding hollow � (NT) -- Nevender, 00:40:11 04/01/02 Mon
  - �Gasp given as breathing becomes labored once more. Great effort made to speak to mascu, but nothing more then a whisper is released from vocals� I am sorry... �Orbs tighten in pain, hole was beginging to heal slightly, though recovering completly from the wound would never happen� I didn't mean for it to happen...it wasn't suppose to... �Cry of pain emitted as speaking had become a task of pain� Why did...did you come here? �Orbs look to mascu with curiostity, he could kill her now...why didn't he? Take revenge for his brother's death...but yet he didn't...� (NT) -- Dark Horizon, 14:28:07 04/01/02 Mon
    � infeurno... � -- Nevender, 18:02:56 04/01/02 Mon
    .: ignore above! Read this! :. -- Nevender, 18:10:41 04/01/02 Mon
    �Breathing slows to normal once more as orbs look to steed, once more they search about the terra...no one. Where was her herd? There was no need to save her...the guilt she felt for the blood which had been spilled was to much already.� Aye...and I shall live with this for the rest of my days.�Once more f'mmora lays pate 'pon terra, it was unknown whether she would survive� (NT) -- Dark Horizon, 21:20:32 04/01/02 Mon
    � steed of autumn hue stands over she, a whispering phrase repeats, the words of his people � uem i'calad, gerin hathard. � Optics switch back to she, � you will live, for through two deaths there can only be misery. But for my joy you shall live. � Optics linger 'pon her for longer than is necessary, before he looks away, searching the territory disgruntled � (NT) -- Nevender, 23:26:11 04/01/02 Mon
    �Orbs swivel as well not looking about terra for the others. Breathing had become a bit more easy, wound had begun to heal, the bleeding had stopped. Grunt emitted as f'mmora pushes her bulk up off the terra, shakey pistons hold� (NT) -- Dark Horizon, 21:12:12 04/05/02 Fri
    � light nod is given to'ard her, glad to see she is up. He stands at her side, still worried and pained by a scar across left shoulder � (NT) -- Nevender, 00:39:06 04/06/02 Sat
    �Dial lowers to look at scar, forelock falls into line o' vision as she returns her gaze to the mascu� Thank you for your help m'lord...it will not be forgotton... �Banner caresses haunches as light breeze picks up� (NT) -- Dark Horizon, 15:32:39 04/06/02 Sat
    � piercing gaze faces she, � and so I should hope, but all is lost in time m'am. � His watch continues to notice the absence of caregivers in the area, brow furrows as he paces forth � I cannot stay, I have yet to find what I seek m'am. (NT) -- Nevender, 18:34:04 04/06/02 Sat
    � A split second is all it takes to make the healer's decision. Large obsidians spring he from interra, a shrieking cry descends from the air. He will return, one day � (NT) -- Nevender, 18:38:21 04/06/02 Sat
    �F'mmora watches the mascu go, a saddend look held within orbs. Dial swivels about, no one here, this was becoming quite annoying...� (NT) -- Dark Horizon, 19:43:21 04/06/02 Sat

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