Post by Wayra Swiftdraw on Jan 9, 2007 18:33:58 GMT -5
When Wayra got inside the small little hut he started rummaging through the sacks they had. He began to mummble to himself, "Watercress..hootroot pepper.." a grin was slowly spreading across Wayra's face. "Tibb Whatdya think 'bout some Hot root soup?" He said already getting the pots out. When he realised he was in a tree. "Oh yeah wood flameable...never mind." He said feeling rather foolish.
He has been following us since the slaver's camp. I wanted to wait until we were safe before I told you. Didn't want to give away anything that told him I knew he was there. So what shall we do about our friend? The mouse asked the two sitting with him.
Darkwing hovered above the group as they moved, a silent black shadow watching them from above. Anger was clear in the female crow's expression, anger that these beasts were trespassing in her part of the forest. Darkwing watched closely as Blackriver worked the lever, then, realizing she had at least one of the creatures to herself, flew down and landed behind the weasel. "Khraaaaa! What stupidbeast doing in Darkwing's forest? Krawk!" The female crow demanded loudly, her harsh, nasal voice clearly sending the message she was not happy. Darkwing stretched out her wings, trying to make herself appear larger and she clacked her beak threateningly.
Signasul was silent for a moment, he had dealt with crows before, and knew they were none to cudgel. He thought for a moment, and then said something he deems interlay appropriate for the situation. "Who you calling stupid, feather head!"