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Date Posted: 19:37:20 03/29/02 Fri
Author: Nephil
Subject: .agony.
In reply to: .:When Midnight Falls:. 's message, ".:Clue?:." on 19:21:51 03/28/02 Thu

let the fool live? nay, she would rather his blood. but alas, as if bonded to kin, beast senses sibling�s agony. it appears her efforts are in vain. scream of almost human-quality is given; stricken in grief and rage. foul gaze would be clouded in tears of emotion, as ken scours others within the dominion. worthless scream and strike is sent to the patriarch, as if betrayed. the wishes of her kin would never be realized. and certainly not when fate ruled battle. the fall of a dice is too chancy; why not use skill and cunning? sneering squeal is given to -time-, striking out in haze. he is a fool, so why not vanquish him now? prevent his idiocy from spreading, reaching epidemic proportions? as for her �leader,� smirk adorns labrums. see if she cares for his emotions in this matter; blood is thicker, love. blood tells all. conduits helix, fangs bared in mirror leering. ostracize me; see if it shatters my poor heart. would rather dash life upon the rocks than serve someone unworthy. wings unfurl full length, ebon feathers in a sable flurry. chortle of mad glee and vehemence uttered as she takes on vulture stance in airspace, gazing every fervently in the direction of the current clash.

(...yea...i realized that...-blink..sigh-)

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