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Subject: live well and be remembered


Author:
Soya
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Date Posted: 07:23:16 07/21/04 Wed
In reply to: Silver Mist/Domino 's message, "*Shattered Dreams, Broken Promises*" on 00:08:02 07/21/04 Wed

((ok no prob. Finally something is happening. I was afraid I was going to have to create some havoc again! in fact I even had a plot of my own in mind that I was going to put into action if someone else didn't start something.))

*The dusty femme paused for a moment, the meaning of mist's words running through her mind. She knew there was something odd about her friend's behavior. She didn't like the secretive and uneasy feeling that was lingering in this area.* Umm...Yeah, sure... I'll do that

*She stood for a moment in awkward silence, unsure of wether to leave and avoid further awkwardness or to stay for a moment longer and see if she could figure out something about what was going on. Figuring she could handle the awkwardness or somehow brush it away, she chose the latter.* So Mist, why isn't he here? *After she spoke she realized that her words probably were not the greatest thing to say, but what was said was said and she had to go with what she had.*

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[> [> [> [> Subject: *Silver Dust Upon A Cold Breeze*


Author:
Silver Mist
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Date Posted: 18:39:43 07/21/04 Wed


*Heart nearly plummeted at the fetal's words, she knew the other meant no harm, but her words were like salt upon an open wound. Steel optics lowering to the ground for a time, nuzzling each a pup in turn before a ragged breath was given* I don't know... *The words holding sorrow and worry, something she had hoped to hide, but could not in the face of pure exhaustion* He left for some food...a week ago and never came back. *Optics glittering with a new sense of seemingly near fear, yet she did not let this rest for long before smile was forced once more. She had to care for the pups, with or without Band and she would do her duties the best she could* Three of them...and two females this time, that makes four pups in all that I have raised by blood six if you count the others. *She thought aloud*


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[> [> [> [> [> Subject: live mildly and be forgotten


Author:
Soya
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Date Posted: 19:57:43 07/21/04 Wed

*she immediatly felt the drop in her stomach when she realized the sorrow her words had caused Mist to think of.* Geez Soya, could you be any dumber? *she thought to herself after mist had spoken.*yeah. good stuff pups are. I never had pups of my own. I really wanted to but I guess I never really got around to it but I'm too old now. *she stopped for a moment and sighed. She was trying still to come to the realization that her life was coming to a close and that there was alot she wouldn't be able to do in what was left of her life and she needed to accept that. On that subject she remembered Tofu and that she hadn't spoken to him in awhile.*Mist is there anything I can do for you? I mean like do you nead anything and stuff like that? *She slighly chuckled to herself thinking that she was pushing on 12 years and she still talked like a teenager*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Lying Shattered Upon The Floor*


Author:
Silver Mist
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Date Posted: 13:21:12 07/23/04 Fri


*Silently the fetal of silver hues scolded herself for allowing her feelings to be seen and shown. Dial shook with time at the later words of Soya* No thank you Soya, please just tell the others not to enter. *With that she went back to nursing*


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *pick up the pieces*


Author:
Soya
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Date Posted: 19:39:41 07/23/04 Fri

Ok. sure. I'll guard your door like a...like the guard dog that I am! *She quickly pulled her heels together and stood at attention trying to amuse Mist with her military like fooling around.*Consider this premisis defended Mist! *With a short bark she marched out to scold Dagwood for entering*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: *pick up the pieces*


Author:
Dag's Player
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Date Posted: 18:46:42 07/24/04 Sat

Oy,he only passed by the entrance.He did not enter,as it says in the post.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: *pick up the pieces*


Author:
soya's player
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Date Posted: 08:05:39 07/28/04 Wed

yea sorry. I posted my post before I read yours

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: crack me up


Author:
he-who-is-not-yet-named
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Date Posted: 20:55:34 07/26/04 Mon

The black pup stirred to life as a response to his dam's gentle licks. He fumbled around, barely conscious, in search of the thing he knew he must find. The pup looked much like a wolf. However, something was different. But it was hard to tell at such a young age. Blind and feeble, the ebon' canine pressed against Silver Mist's plush underbelly. He greedily sucked at her milk. For now, instinct led the way.

Beware: Sanity is in grave danger.

(Ick! Excuse the delay! >.< I still have to choose a name for this guy..)

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: - Twisted -


Author:
UnNamed Too
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Date Posted: 16:32:45 07/27/04 Tue

-Whimper twas heard as the alabaster clad female shifted, ink dipped tiny lobes twitched as instinct directed the young whelmp into the way of the still none moving pup of silver hues. Sounds of hunger given before life giving milk was found and drunk greedily. Life had begun-


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