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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 10, 2008 0:19:26 GMT -5
Winter plunged into the camp, breaking straight through the barrier. The brambles ripped into her pelt, but she was so mangled already she scarcely cared. Screaming, a blood-boiling, ringing sound, Winnie managed to gasp, "LIGHT! THE GANG! THE ROUGE GANGS! THEY'RE AT THE CAMP! OUR CAMP! R-RAIN! THEY HAD RAIN! GO! ALL OF YOU! GET OUT OF HERE AND HELP US!" She collaspsed, still gasping for air. However, in a second, she was off once more.
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Post by Sheera on May 10, 2008 0:52:36 GMT -5
Lluvia, or well, as Winnie remembers, Rain, raced in after her, narrowly avoiding crashing into her, then she was off once more. her back legs ached terribly as she tried to keep up with the rushing neophyte. She kept repeating to herself the same thing.
Lluvia, your name is Lluvia, that was the first thing you remembered. Its just a coincidense that it means Rain in Spanish, and that happens to be the name of a legendary vanishing alphess... who never returned and was never found. You also just look like her in coincidense...
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Post by mudfang on May 10, 2008 9:55:35 GMT -5
Tisana peeked from her den. A slightly smaller head came under her's. They both disappeared and reappeared holding herbs. Both faes left the camp.
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