From: Marco262 (email@example.com)
Subject: Re: [PW!] Observations
Date: 2000-12-11 21:55:10 PST
(I'd meant to post this before I went on my little "vacation", but for
some reason, it ended up in my Drafts folder. Better late than never.
Thsi is my reply to the last post in the Observations thread.)
> Insanellama was positively irate. He had almost worked himself up to a
> full scale yell. He stopped in mid-semi-yell
> as he realized what he was doing. In the entire time he had been a trainer,
> never once, not once, had he ever yelled at Darkhorse. "I'm sorry boy, I
> don't know what's got you so riled, but I reckon you have a fair enough
> reason to be riled. Just please be nice to the gentlemen layin on the ground
> there. I promised him we'd give him a ride to the next town, and I don't
> like goin back on my word."
> Insanellama walked over and offered Simeon a hand. With the help,
> Simeon stood. "I don't know what happened," said Insanellama, "I'm terribly
> sorry, but I don't think it will happen again."
Simeon shook off Insanellama and dusted his clothes off. His Spearow
flapping wildly, very shaken up by the experience. Simeon loosened its
claws a little from his shoulder and looked down at the deep holes its
claws had made in his shoulder. The Spearow was very upset, thinking he
had hurt his master. Simeon reassured him and closed his eyes. The holes
in his flesh disappeared and the Spearow settled gently back into his
Simeon looked up at Insanellama. He had seen everything. Simeon
brushed roughly past him and mounted Darkhorse, much to the Rapidash's
displeasure. This time, Simeon kept one hand on his neck, to make sure
he didn't buck him.
Insanellama shook his head sharply and took Darkhorse's reigns.