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Post by Gyre on Mar 22, 2006 17:46:19 GMT -5
ooc: Hello, hope I'm not intruding. I'm not sure what the weather is like, but I assume it's cold..?
"I'd eat that if I were you," the black wolf chuckled, walking in. The iced ground crunched under the wolf's boots with each step and his breath was foggy as he added, rubbing his paws together. "I heard a brawl, and lord knows I couldn't pass it up. Guess I'm too late though," He walked closer and sat down casually with a wry smile, his sword hilt peeping over his shoulder. "I'm Haydn, by the way..." "I'm
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Post by LordStripetail on Mar 22, 2006 17:55:58 GMT -5
(It is cold, very cold You're a bit too late wot? Goldenpaw replied. "Thids balle vermin tried to kill us, but we got the better of 'em".
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Post by Gyre on Mar 22, 2006 18:10:36 GMT -5
ooc: That's what I thought X3
bic: ".. Just my luck," The wolf muttered, "And I thought I could get some practice in." He stretched his wrists and then leaned back on his elbows. When he shifted, his tawny under coat showed through his black fur. Here and there on his face and tail, he had brown markings, but since they were from the shifting layers of fur, they never seemed the same. "What brings you to this place.. It's rather harsh if you aren't used to the cold."
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Post by LordStripetail on Mar 22, 2006 18:12:12 GMT -5
"Top secret chap" Goldenpaw replied. "Can't tell a soul..."
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Post by Gyre on Mar 22, 2006 19:55:24 GMT -5
"Well, where are you from then?" The wolf asked, picking beaded ice crystals from his thick tail fur. "If that's top seacret too, then I hope you could tell me your name," He added with a chuckle.
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Post by LordStripetail on Mar 22, 2006 20:03:41 GMT -5
Salamandastron, and Goldenpaw's the name" Goldenpaw replied merrily.
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Post by Gyre on Mar 22, 2006 20:26:14 GMT -5
Haydn's ears pricked and he sat up again, "I've heard of that place.. a long time ago, in old tales my mother would tell us." His voice adopted a childish air. "Is it really like it is in the stories?"
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Post by LordStripetail on Mar 22, 2006 20:27:18 GMT -5
Yes it is.. and even better" Goldenpaw replied.
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Post by Gyre on Mar 22, 2006 20:36:18 GMT -5
Haydn felt goose bumps rising along his back. The thought that there actually was a place, the world that slowly became so farmiliar through stories and dreams, made him gitty. "I've always wanted to see it." He smiled absently, falling quickly to his most nagging question. "What are the weapons like? The ones forged by the Badger Lord.."
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Post by LordStripetail on Mar 22, 2006 20:40:41 GMT -5
There really is no way to describe them, nor the blades enchanted by Lord Stripetail. You simply have to HOLD them, feel them in your paws," Goldenpaw stirred,. "Sorry I get a boit carried away"
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Post by Gyre on Mar 22, 2006 21:33:22 GMT -5
"Amazing," Haydn had to push down a burst of energy. The hare's description had stirred him, and he had a sudden urge, a longing to touch one of these blades. It was like his childhood all coming back in a rush, all the possabilities.
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Post by LordStripetail on Mar 22, 2006 22:02:03 GMT -5
"Hopefully, one day you will" Goldenpaw smiled.
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Post by Zerstorung on Mar 22, 2006 22:41:57 GMT -5
"Haven't I seen you before, Hadyn?"
ooc:This is Zykoryth, from the island.
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Post by Gyre on Mar 22, 2006 22:43:35 GMT -5
"I think I'd die happy if I even touched one," the wolf laughed, gazing at the cold, frozen sky vacantly.
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Post by LordStripetail on Mar 22, 2006 22:47:20 GMT -5
You've met thuis chap before matey?' Goldenpaw turned to Zykoryth.
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