Re: In Over His Head atten: Tyren/Sleek/Kalain/any
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((No. Come hunt.)) Tyren was alert now, every sense straining for the hint of that thing, sniffing at the air for more of a clue as to direction.
And then he was off, no longer playing, no longer paying attention to the fact that Kalain even existed. Even Sleek only got a brief ((This way! Come!)) as he broke into a trot.
On Wed, Nov 18, 2020 at 7:02 PM sailyn2 <empressoftheworld@...> wrote:
Sleek lowered herself, tail waving slowly as she watched him approach. She was ready for the wrestling.
Blackadder: I mean, what about the people that do all the work?
Baldrick: The servants.
Blackadder: No, me; *I'm* the people who do all the work.