Strike! -- The Battle between Nepenthese and Eye of Inle` Warrens

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Date Posted: 16:57:38 06/20/02 Thu
Author: Lymthiltlay/Rawthorn/Rafflesia
Author Host/IP: 202.156.2.163
Subject: Strike!
In reply to: Septfoil and Thormantle 's message, "Both sides" on 15:06:41 06/20/02 Thu

Lymthiltlay hopped alongside Septfoil-rah, slightly ahead of Rawthorn and Mystia (SFL). For some reason the route seemed familiar. Perhaps it was the same route that Greyfire had taken between Nepenthes and Eye of Inle.

It was then that she started to feel a dampness in the air. Rain. This was not going to be good. Then she saw Septfoil-rah start, and turned to see what had caught his attention.

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Rawthorn hopped along in silence. In some ways, the battle that he was heading into was different from all the other battles. Namely, he wasn't going to charge suicidally into battle. He glanced sideways at Mystia. For a moment he amused himself with the thought that Carlisp-rah would had been speechless, to say the least.

He knew that it was going to rain even before the dampness in the air made itself known. A sixth sense? A forboding sign? Rawthorn wasn't really one to think about such stuff, but his last encounted with a seer had tilted him just a little bit towards superstition. Hopefully his permoition was wrong.

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Rafflesia hopped along behind Thormantle-rah, Bryson and Kindle (SFL). He didn't like the fact that he had to be on the same side as Bryson, let alone that hraka Kindle. And it irritated him to no end that he couldn't find Li-lou just at the moment that he needed her. He needed to mangle a rabbit or two. To relieve himself.

Then he heard the sounds of rabbits attacking. Finally, he thought to himself. With a bloodcurling yell he charged down the hill, heading for the first rabbit he saw.

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Lymthiltlay started. It was the rabbit that had seen through her disguise. For a split second, she could tell that Septfoil had some business with him in the past. But that was not of immediate concern. What mattered was that the enemy was here, and they had to confront it. She was not about to lose her warren a second time. She charged.

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Rawthorn was shaken out of his thoughts by Septfoil-rah's voice. The battle was on, it seemed. He turned to Mystia.

"Let's stick together in the fight, shall we?"

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Replies:

Mmm, yes... -- Mystia, 20:21:38 06/20/02 Thu
- OOC: Just a note -- Septfoil-rah, 13:50:50 06/21/02 Fri
- Re: Mmm, yes... -- Rawthorn, 07:25:00 06/23/02 Sun