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Post by xylon on May 15, 2007 5:35:59 GMT -5
Xylon looked into the mouse's eyes, his own ablaze with wildness. "What mother?"
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Post by signasul on May 15, 2007 15:09:31 GMT -5
"its an expression... at least where i come from. Just let him go."
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Post by InkBlot on May 15, 2007 15:28:31 GMT -5
Saroyyo rolled his eyes at the clueless weasel and sneered, drawing out a saber and licking it. "Why don't you just let those more experienced than you handle matters?"
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Post by signasul on May 15, 2007 18:04:14 GMT -5
"I'm sorry, did you say somthing" replied the weasel.
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Post by xylon on May 15, 2007 19:37:31 GMT -5
Xylon was now opening his jaw, readying to eat the poor creature, drooling in antipacition.
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Post by InkBlot on May 17, 2007 15:50:56 GMT -5
"Never mind, sorry, I thought Xylon had more sense," Saroyyo lashed out with an oak stave, hoping to knock him off ofthe poor mouse.
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Post by xylon on May 17, 2007 16:59:58 GMT -5
The wolf grabbed the staff, and suddenly roared into the mouse's face then stood up. "That should do it."
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Post by signasul on May 17, 2007 17:29:02 GMT -5
"do what?"
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Post by xylon on May 18, 2007 15:04:46 GMT -5
The wolf was sneering, still transfixed at the squirrel. "What do you eat, weasel?"
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Post by signasul on May 18, 2007 15:23:49 GMT -5
"badger, why?"
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Post by xylon on May 18, 2007 16:51:12 GMT -5
OOC: ...What the ****.
The wolf crouched again, staring into the mouse's eyes, even though he was backed away. "Exactly."
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Post by InkBlot on May 20, 2007 18:51:17 GMT -5
Saroyyo tugged his staff back and retorted, his voice dripping with sarcasm, "That tubby little mouse looks very much like a badger to me."
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Post by xylon on May 20, 2007 19:29:46 GMT -5
The wolf rolled his eyes, remarking dryly. "D. I. N. N. E. R., idiot."
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Post by InkBlot on May 21, 2007 15:12:27 GMT -5
"Let that mouse go, lean meat is better, I doubt Wiffler will want you to eat his er... 'nuncle'"
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Post by xylon on May 21, 2007 15:18:39 GMT -5
The wolf didn't withdraw, grinning. "Oh, I think I could get past the fat."
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