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Post by signasul on Apr 20, 2007 18:54:20 GMT -5
"the caves of who?" Said the weasel "Who's that?"
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Post by InkBlot on Apr 20, 2007 18:58:04 GMT -5
"Luke, Martin the warrior's father," explained Saroyyo patiently.
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Post by signasul on Apr 20, 2007 21:22:39 GMT -5
"Martin the warrior?"
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Post by benon on Apr 21, 2007 10:42:04 GMT -5
The now purple Wiffler presended him with a handful of berries, some were squished, but most were intact. "I fink dat if it's a mornin's march den we need to shleep so we can get there in da mornin'" Wiffler pointed out, some logic he had learned from living with nomad hedgehogs.
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Post by xylon on Apr 21, 2007 14:08:42 GMT -5
As Xylon sat down with his haversack, he nodded to the weasel, a faraway look in his eyes. He wandered amidst the stary essences of dreams and memories as he spoke. "Yes, Signasul, Martin the Warrior. The greatest mouse to have ever lived. Heh, one of the only real friends I've ever had. But that was more seasons ago than I care to remember," the wolf said, pulling his weapons out the haversack to make it more pillow-like.
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Post by signasul on Apr 21, 2007 20:26:22 GMT -5
"oh yes, how could I forget?" he lied "And... a mouse is?"
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Post by xylon on Apr 21, 2007 20:58:43 GMT -5
Xylon slowly turned around, a dark hatred in his eye. "I'm going to assume that was a joke. Now shut up and get some sleep," he barked, laying down.
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Post by benon on Apr 21, 2007 21:24:19 GMT -5
"A mouse silly-head bee's a likkle fat creature wiv a thin tail, not as long as a rat's, but kinna like dat. They are much nicer dan rats, loks an' loks." Wiffler explained.
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Post by xylon on Apr 21, 2007 21:34:04 GMT -5
"You can say that again," the exhausted wolf mumbled on the ground. "But only the lazy ones are fat."
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Post by benon on Apr 21, 2007 22:02:32 GMT -5
"Shome of dem are fat. I seen a fat one walkin wiv a stick and den beat a bunch of rats bloody, onetime." Wiffler said, popping berries into his mouth.
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Post by xylon on Apr 21, 2007 22:03:42 GMT -5
Xylon's eyes opened. "You've seen a mouse? In the northlands?"
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Post by benon on Apr 21, 2007 22:04:49 GMT -5
"Ya, just dere, no, wait, where is ee?" Wiffler said. His eyes searching for the fat jolly mouse he had just seen.
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Post by xylon on Apr 21, 2007 22:23:01 GMT -5
Xylon sat up quickly, looking around as if hunted by demons.
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Post by benon on Apr 22, 2007 8:12:37 GMT -5
"EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! I see him now, gurt fat feller dataways!" Wiffler shouted and ran after the mouse, towards the cliffs.
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Post by signasul on Apr 22, 2007 8:55:10 GMT -5
"Rats?.... I have got to see this" said the weasel as he ran after the squirill.
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