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Date Posted: 23:45:53 01/18/03 Sat
Author: mucrakle and teshuwqah
Author Host/IP: 64.12.96.76
Subject: taught in vain..
In reply to: Pasionaria 's message, "lesson" on 22:33:22 01/18/03 Sat

KEY
teshuwqah
mucrakle


the stoic female examines Cesare with the expression of boredom lingering within otherwise empty depths of dark spheres, her skull making a nodding gesture, but otherwise, she is silent. settled in a seated position upon the plains, she eyes her surroundings with disguised interest, examining whatever else might be out in the dead of night with apparent boredom. "we wont if we dont get started right away, Cesare." her voice is inbetween blissful emptiness and a hint of mockery, but, then again, she is so unreadable and so unpredictable that she could not be charged with disrespect. oh no, she mooned over Cesare just like the rest. she was his puppet...and he the puppeteer.

the once chubby male is now a slender, sleek, but also smaller then the other masculines in the litter. also rather hyperactive and without a hint of an idea what grace and dignity is, he occupies himself by immaturely chasing his tail like a dog might, eagerly attempting to capture the bushy object with sharp, lethal fangs, and he ends up yowling with pain when he does. whimpering softly he licks at his tail frantically, attempting to make it 'forgive him' for harming it. the whimpers die away into a respectful silence when Cesare speaks, and then his eyes narrow faintly into a mild glower at Teshuwqah when she questions the wonderful Cesare's authority mildly...but still, it was questioning authority. huffing faintly he continues licking at his tail, still trying to make the bone there stop its blasted throbbing sensations of pain.

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[> ... Entrada and Followment ... -- Jeremiad & Maverick, 09:49:20 01/22/03 Wed (207.166.3.62)


~ Bright rust colored babe travelled afterward the o'ers, curved aud' prick, growing mane spread out just were cheeks were, and snout was slender and lengthy, no much unlike torso, which held a graced sleekness, black nose quivered momentarily as jowls part, sharp tiny canines shown whenever pink tongue resided within the confinments of jawbone, head tilted in muse agreement, stepping toward Teshuwqah, alabaster socks were only a tad dirty as he peered toward the Alpha ~ -Jeremiad



^ A larger youth strode behind the others, taking his time, not lazily but slowly, cupped indicators perk, pads flowing over the terrain, pacing behind Jeremiad, a bit stockier and taller, but the same ago none the less as he paused, spheres shifting upward toward Ceaser at his words ~ -Maverick

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[> [> follow the leader? /\ i dont agree with your fall from grace.. -- cesare, mucrakle and teshuwqah, 22:45:37 01/23/03 Thu (152.163.188.195)

eyes flicker to Jeremiad with mild interest, her lips curving into a sly like smirk at Mucrakle's misfortune, almost managing to come off as entertained for such an occurance that was his own fault. she continues eyeing Cesare with black stained eyes, the expresion that should be upon her facade completely vacant. attention flickers to the largest masculine of the litter, and then the rest of the foxes, mentally making a tally of who is who and where. "are we leaving then, Cesare?" she questions coolly.

fox in authority emits a soft growl at the female whose taunting words are beginning to gnaw upon his nerves, and he spins upon her haughtily. "we shall leave soon enough, Teshuwqah." he growls, seeking to faze the frighteningly empty youth, but of course, he earns no response.

the youth watches with wide eyes, emitting a gentle whimper at the thought of another confrontation within their little gathering. with a whine he crawls to crouch behind the protection of Maverick, his little noises of distress fleeing from his lips in a bubbling mass of cries and yelps, begging for another fight to cease.

a soft sigh is given as she finally yields beneath the larger, older, and stronger masculine's fiery hot glare. "of course, Cesare...i was merely suggesting...but i suppose that doesnt matter, now does it?" she questions in a gentle murmur, her black stained lips curving upward into a near mocking grin, sharp fangs reflecting the faint moonlight.

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