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Date Posted: 07:55:34 09/21/02 Sat
Author: Streifen
Subject: Re: struggling for life
In reply to: Lobo 's message, "struggling for life" on 09:56:18 09/20/02 Fri

Streifen was in the middle of a perfectly good dream. He was back with the pack, they were all at Fire Canyon. All the fire pokemon (basically everyone but Lobo and him) were swiming in the hot lava. He and Lobo were by the "shore". Everyone was completly tosty. Streifen looked up from warming up and say a small magby walking into the lava. He quickly snatched it up and started to feast. Ahh yes! This was the life, all warm and tosty, pack member all together having a nice time, not lost, and most of all: food. Streifen was woken by a sudden jerk. Lobo had kicked him. He looked to her, she was sound asleep. Laying on her side, with her feet sprawled across the den floor. Streifen curled in a corner to avoid being hit. He started digging an annex to the snow den when he heard a low rumbble. His stomach was growling. "Ahhhn...." Streifen whispered. He continued his dig only he wasn't aiming for another room to the den, more of getting out. True, yes that he wasn't shivering here, but then again he wasn't exactly warm either. He broke out into the fresh cold air. Streifen filled his lungs with the cold air, then he coughed. He had returned to his shivering state. No, not shivering, vibrating. He slowly walked along the top of the enormus pile of snow. He was frantically trying to get good air into his lungs, but all the air seemed to only make him colder. Streifen started whimpering. One ear slowly perked up, the sound of something flying... badly. The other ear perked up, Streifen looked around. Where was the sound coming from? He looked behind him and saw an injured zubat fluttering just four feet above the snow pile's floor. Streifen waited for the creature to fly right above, then he would pounce. The zubat had gotten a sudden burst of energy at seeing Streifen. It was trying to fly as fast as it could for it's life. Seeing this Streifen decided to pounce. The zubat passed him by only inches. Streifen gathered all his energy and pounced again, this time the zubat was too slow. Streifen killed the wiggened fiend and congratulated himself. He was breathing heavily as he clutched the zubat in his paws. Streifen had landed on his back, but didn't bother to get up. Laying there, on his back, in an enourmous pile of snow, deprived of any warmth, Streien fell asleep. Most likely he had just frozen.

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