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Post by LordStripetail on Jul 27, 2006 15:49:15 GMT -5
You'll get your share, but no more than the rest of Us' Come in, but once you are inside you need to put your weapons out of reach:
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Post by Jim Grim on Jul 29, 2006 9:55:11 GMT -5
"My weapons are the only thing I've got. I'm keepin' 'em."
OOC: Appologies for the lateness of my reply.
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Post by sekraktaa on Jul 30, 2006 7:24:09 GMT -5
Sek-Raktaa groaned and turned towards the newcomer. He glared both at the ferret and at Sandjo. "Now cut it out, you two. There isss plenty of ssspaccce and food for all of usss in here. Can't we jussst get along?"
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Post by Jim Grim on Jul 30, 2006 10:32:43 GMT -5
"Get along?!" Exclaimed Rotan. "How could I get along with a tramp of a hedgehog and a weedy lizard?" And with that he stormed out.
As he walked along he muttered to himself. "Now to to find the hidden city, and all the riches it must contain!"
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Post by Jim Grim on Aug 1, 2006 8:03:38 GMT -5
I'm going on holiday tommorow, so don't go to far ahead in the story without me, ok?
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Post by LordStripetail on Aug 7, 2006 8:51:01 GMT -5
(No problem)
"Well, he's leavin' anyway' Sandjo replied. "You feelin' better?"
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Post by Jim Grim on Aug 8, 2006 11:22:43 GMT -5
(I'm back now anyway)
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Post by Jim Grim on Aug 19, 2006 16:27:43 GMT -5
(Are we giving up on this then?)  |
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Post by LordStripetail on Aug 19, 2006 16:57:39 GMT -5
No , we're not. Sorry, I've been busy. )
So you decided to come back after all" Sandjo said to Rotan who had re-entereed the tower..
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Post by Jim Grim on Aug 20, 2006 14:00:24 GMT -5
(woh woh woh. who said I came back? Anyway, where's Sek Rakta?)
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Post by LordStripetail on Aug 21, 2006 8:46:17 GMT -5
(He's busy. and you said I'm back, so I interpreted that as you coming back to the tower..)
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Post by Jim Grim on Aug 21, 2006 16:26:44 GMT -5
(Ah, no problem, I'll work with it.)
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Post by LordStripetail on Aug 31, 2006 17:26:17 GMT -5
Better post something pretty detailed rotan, otherwise this thread WILL be dead)
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Post by roseleaf on Sept 3, 2006 15:03:46 GMT -5
(Jumping in)
The hardily-built otter blew snow out of her whiskers as she reached the top of that last stretch.
" 'Oy!" She muttered to herself, words coming out thick with cold, "I'd give half me fur fer a cuppa hotrrot anything right now, or at least a shelter."
She blinked snow from her eyes and peered, at the small shack that had suddenly come in view, then at the prints going in and out. Looked like a ferret...a hedgehog?...and a thin object like a tail...ah well! She shrugged, and strode stiffly to the door, pounding on it with a hardy paw.
"Ahoy there!" She yelled hoarsely over the wind, "Open 'er up if ye would, I'm about to turn into an otter ice chunk out here, mates!"
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Post by LordStripetail on Sept 3, 2006 16:28:21 GMT -5
Sandjo came to the door, and opened it.. "Well bliss me whiskers! Come in, before you freze.."
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