Post by Fishrudder on Jan 31, 2008 19:09:22 GMT -5
(If this is in the wrong place, feel free to move it)
Fishrudder walked into the beaten training area. What used to be a well made courtyard was now overgrown, the grass went up too the otter's knee. The stones that had once surrounded it had been torn down by the vermin. The black otter glanced around, there was no one in the training arena so, he sat down and waited for someone to come in. He was clad in his tattered shirt, which only covered his broad shoulders. On his waist was his old rusty sword, which he took out and placed on his lap. He waited for someone to come, if anyone would. Not that it really mattered, because he could wait all night. The sky was a brilliant blue, not a cloud in the sky. It was quiet, no one was near the training grounds, well not that he could hear. It was time to wait
Fishrudder walked into the beaten training area. What used to be a well made courtyard was now overgrown, the grass went up too the otter's knee. The stones that had once surrounded it had been torn down by the vermin. The black otter glanced around, there was no one in the training arena so, he sat down and waited for someone to come in. He was clad in his tattered shirt, which only covered his broad shoulders. On his waist was his old rusty sword, which he took out and placed on his lap. He waited for someone to come, if anyone would. Not that it really mattered, because he could wait all night. The sky was a brilliant blue, not a cloud in the sky. It was quiet, no one was near the training grounds, well not that he could hear. It was time to wait
