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Post by blackpaw on Nov 1, 2006 20:39:29 GMT -5
As the small raft drifted through the crystal clear water the tattered sail blew in the breese.There was a otter (A Giant one at that)named blackriver (newly created,check him out on charicter disc.)lasily napping on the neat little craft! [glow=red,2,300]"Ahoy there matey" [/glow] he yelled jumping up at the sound of rustling leaves. [glow=red,2,300]"I don mean ye no harm"[/glow] he asured the creature with a thump of his rudder ageans the small mast.
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Post by Tibbarius on Nov 8, 2006 22:09:29 GMT -5
"I reckon ye don't." A voice called out from a high branch of a nearby tree. "Nor do I mean you any harm. " The voice said again. The leaves rustled again. Seconds later a mouse landed on the ground in front of the otter. He had a great sword sheathed across his back. He wore a dark green cloak which helped him stay unseen in the trees. He walked up to the otter & held out a paw. "The name is Tibbarius Rythe. My friends call me Tibb."
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Post by blackpaw on Nov 13, 2006 20:08:56 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]"Tibberus ,Tibb all the same to me mate"[/glow]said Blackriver[glow=red,2,300]"ye best call me Riv all o me true mates do i suppose"...."doubt ye like these here waters ,so if ye want ill sail ashore an ye can climb aboard."[/glow][glow=red,2,300]then ye can tell me about yerself"[/glow]the otter was excited to make a new friend and possibly a fellow questor!Heck perhaps even go a sailin with him!!!as he steadily worked the little craft to shore he noticed his lifelong friend Kharks perched in a great oak awaiting an attack command. Calling the Crow off with a distinctive whistle he said to tibb [glow=red,2,300]"Dont ye be alarmed he is harmless.... when yer on is side!!"[/glow]
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Post by Tibbarius on Nov 15, 2006 9:35:20 GMT -5
"Well, ye know my name already. I was born in a far off land called Sevanthia. The rest is a long story for another time. If ye don't mind me saying friend." Tibbarius looked up at the crow. He was not afraid in any way. "i have no worry about the bird. " He said as he stepped aboard the small craft & extended his hand to the otter. "So what's your story mate?"
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Post by blackpaw on Nov 16, 2006 20:57:19 GMT -5
Shaking the mouse's hand warmly he replied [glow=red,2,300]"Born in the mists o the north....bit o this an that...oh a lil sailin in mi toim to.Raised Kharks here from a lil peep. Trained him and all ye know.Just like a warriors conpanion.he is fair in battle, fierce beak an all.He even dropes boulders from a lofty height!" [/glow](check him out on charicter discript.)
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Post by Tibbarius on Nov 20, 2006 9:06:15 GMT -5
"Sounds like a great friend to have in a pinch." He said as he released the hand shake. "So where are ye heading?"
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Post by blackpaw on Nov 20, 2006 20:21:02 GMT -5
"Well I never really had a plan, but if i can help me new mate to anny place id be more than happy to"said Riv "Oh wheres me manners, Ye wan some vittles ?...OH an how abou some nice grogg.its not much but its the best i kin do"time passed by as Riv scrounged up some freshwater clams and shrimp,along with some hotroot pepper.it was a simple meal but it was hot and would fill a hungry belly!secretly Riv was wondering if Tibb was a true goodbeast and not one of them slave trader rats in disguise.he was planning to sail up river and make a surprise attack on them soon,real soon!
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Post by Tibbarius on Nov 21, 2006 9:16:52 GMT -5
Tibbarius watched patiently as Riv started making some food. Tibbarius took out a loaf of bread from his haversack. He felt he should make a contribution to the meal. It wasn't the freshest but it wasn't stale. "So ye know about the slave traders up river away?" He asked as he sat watching Riverpaw. Tibbarius being raised a slave hated slave traders.
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Post by blackpaw on Dec 14, 2006 17:53:27 GMT -5
(SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSORRY i wus on vacation so dont get mad or nuthin) i know i havent posted in a while il post l8er no time now!  |
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Post by Tibbarius on Dec 15, 2006 16:34:03 GMT -5
(No need to apologize. I am not mad at all. However if you don't post soon I will poke you with a spork. You have been warned.)
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Post by blackpaw on Dec 21, 2006 21:43:46 GMT -5
(ohhh noooo not the dreaded spork.LOL)
The loaf was a nice chang in Rivs diet, he hasnt tasted dry bread in seasons!
there was a silence that lasted longer than need be but Riv finally said [glow=red,2,300]"the traders arent going to last the season,..Aye Kharks"[/glow]Riv tossed a large clam to the enormus crow.
the stew was filling and made the river water look cool and sweet compaired to the hot evening air.he leaped in with a splash.....
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Post by Tibbarius on Dec 22, 2006 10:37:34 GMT -5
The season? They will be very fortunate if they leave to see the sun rise tomorrow. Tibbarius said as as he finished final portion. Thanks for the meal.He said before the otter jumped into the water. The mouth scooped up some water in his hands & took a long drink. It was very refreshing. Now he wondered how far up the traders were.
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Post by blackpaw on Dec 22, 2006 22:41:53 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]"Im glad to hear you feel the same as me mate"[/glow]said riv as he was floating on his back.
[glow=red,2,300]"So do we set sail now or at dawn."[/glow]said the otter climbing into the boat.
[glow=red,2,300]"I already strung my long bow"got 60 arrers in me quiver" aye kharks."[/glow]
"them yellow bellyed bog furred vermin wo'n know what hit em!"
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Post by Tibbarius on Dec 23, 2006 11:16:51 GMT -5
I think we should slowly move down the river until we can see them. Then follow them until they stop to rest for the night. Then we can sneak in, take out any guards quietly and free the slaves. I am sure they would love nothing more then to take down their captures. Tibbarius said as he unsheathed his sword. He ran his paw down the blade. It was as sharp as a razor.
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Post by blackpaw on Dec 25, 2006 0:31:58 GMT -5
The warriors set out to free the prisoners from their captors.
Kharks was scouting ahead to see the slave tradors location.
The hunt was on!
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