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Post by Gyre on Jul 17, 2006 21:35:37 GMT -5
Haydn had kept walking, not really feeling like talking. His teeth were chattering a little to hard and he'd prefer to hold on to what little dignaty he had left, he walked stoically out ahead of teh group.
"Hey, guys!" He stopped and waved back at them, "Here we are." There was an opening, about the size of a doorway in the rugged wall before them, though it was dark, and the wolf couldn't decently see what was beyound the hole.
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Post by LordStripetail on Jul 18, 2006 8:54:04 GMT -5
Goldenpaw Hbent down and stuck his torch inton the hole, feeling a cold blast of air strike him from the doorway. 'Maybe it leads outside" He said.
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Post by Gyre on Jul 18, 2006 10:44:17 GMT -5
Haydn nodded agreement, "... should I go first?" He held a paw out, feeling the air current. it was either coming from outside, or deep in teh earth, the wolf guessed.
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Post by Zerstorung on Jul 18, 2006 14:57:09 GMT -5
"I'll go first." Zykoryth walked up to the doorway, pulled out his sowrd, and started walking along, tapping various points on the ground with his sword.
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Post by LordStripetail on Jul 18, 2006 15:01:01 GMT -5
"Lead the way then Zykoryth" goldenpaw replied following Zykoryth through the doorway...
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Post by Redstripe the Strong on Jul 18, 2006 23:19:38 GMT -5
Ripfang stepped foreward and stopped, he sniffed the air."Anybody else smell that?" He looked around and sniffed again,"Smells like lizard, but...they can't survive in this cold."
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Post by Zerstorung on Jul 19, 2006 8:16:51 GMT -5
"They can if they've got a very large amount of heat. Best keep a look at our surroundings." Zykoryth continued down the last part of the tunnel.
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Post by LordStripetail on Jul 19, 2006 11:15:38 GMT -5
"a lizard? How the heck could they survive in this cold? Thier cold-blooded creatures..' Goldenpsw said as he followed Ripfang and Zykoryth...
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Post by Gyre on Jul 20, 2006 23:08:38 GMT -5
Haydn had never really had any expieriance with lizards having grown up in the far North. The young wolf walked behind the hare, feeling strangely nieve and young. In the shadows, he watched for the shapes of lizards.
Would they be tall and lean? Or stout, gruff and stern? He strained his memory for some visual in his childhood, a story, and picture... anything.
He bumped into Goldenpaw as a shadow made him jump. "M'sorry," he muttered with a shiver.
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Post by LordStripetail on Jul 22, 2006 14:37:09 GMT -5
No harm, old chap ' Goldenpaw said, he had drawn one of his twin blades. "Better armed then sorry." he said motioning to his blade.
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Post by Gyre on Jul 24, 2006 12:52:28 GMT -5
Haydn followed suite, drawing his braodsword with one paw. He held it limp in his left paw, and it swayed as he walked, fractions of light dancing on the steel.
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Post by Zerstorung on Jul 24, 2006 21:24:59 GMT -5
Walking along the ice and making sure not to fall, Zykoryth made it outside of the cave. The moon was out and reflected off the snow, making it nearly as bright as day. "Well, I don't see anyone. What about you guys?"
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Post by LordStripetail on Jul 25, 2006 10:22:59 GMT -5
Can't see anything myself'Goldenpaw replied"How about you Ripfang?'
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Post by Redstripe the Strong on Jul 26, 2006 0:14:45 GMT -5
"No, but my runes can sense someone." He growled and looked at his runes, which were a realy bright blue, great danger was presant.
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Post by Gyre on Jul 28, 2006 17:44:19 GMT -5
Haydn adjusted his grip on the heavy blade and walked forward, feeling a shiver run up his spine, that went far beyond the cold.
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