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Post by Songwind and Brawn Oakbrush. on Jan 30, 2007 22:02:06 GMT -5
**The squirrel maiden giggled at her rat friend's compliments, fluttering her eyelashes demurely. Suddenly she heard a voice, and whirled around, her stance aggresive, dagger drawn as she stated at the female rat. The pretty healer's eyes flashed dangerously.** who are you?
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Post by Kryshana Pyr on Jan 30, 2007 22:16:34 GMT -5
OOC; Nice double post,Song. BIC; * Kryshana held up her paws efensively.* Didnt' mean no harm, just wanna know where the Inn is. Unless that's how you say no.
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Post by Songwind and Brawn Oakbrush. on Jan 30, 2007 22:28:57 GMT -5
**Song immediatly softened. She smiled and let down her stance, curtsying slightly to Kryshana. The pretty squirrel healer looked at the defencive paws and sighed.** It was only an attempt to be more alert. Brawn said I should be. Well anyhow, I'm Songwind, and I have no clue where the inn is.
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Post by Kryshana Pyr on Jan 30, 2007 22:51:49 GMT -5
Ah. Right...* Kryshana says slowy, not quite ready to take the apology. * I'm Kryshana. Do any of you other fellers know where it is?
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Post by Scratchfur on Jan 31, 2007 0:40:16 GMT -5
*Grinning at Song, Scratchy winked heartily as she giggled and fluttered her eyelashes. It was, however, a different story when she suddenly whirled around upon the newcomer. Side-stepping so as to get a better look at the new guest, Scratchfur couldn't believe his eyes when he saw another rat. Rubbing them a few times as if trying to get rid of something stuck in them, he looked again at the same sight he recieved before. Pulling out all the stocks, he took his hat off, straightened his trench coat of invisible wrinkles and, taking a slight bow, presented himself.* A'oy te ye, shi'mate. Meh name's Scratchfur, bu' me frien's call me Scratchy fer shor'. These 'ere be me frien's, Song 'n Tasna. Yer lookin' fer an Inn, eh? Interestin', seein' as I wos startin' te thin' 'bout lookin' fer 'un meself. *Turning to Tasna, Scratchy plainly asked the question.* D'yer know if'n there be any Inns 'roun' 'ere?
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Post by Tasna and Willowtail Riverend on Jan 31, 2007 15:53:16 GMT -5
*Song had turned around so abruptly. In front of her was a rat. Tasna knew her* Kryshana! Left the stuffy tavern eh?
D'yer know if'n there be any Inns 'roun' 'ere?
I'm not so sure myself. I've just been wandering around here, checking the place out. Not much here to see though. I thought there might be something a bit farther down the road, but I wasn't sure. *The ottermaid tried to remember if she had passed one before*
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Post by Songwind and Brawn Oakbrush. on Jan 31, 2007 16:55:26 GMT -5
**Song wandered into the corridors of her mind. Closing her eys thoughtfully, she thought back to the roads she had traveled. She brightened and smiled triumphantly.** I saw an Inn! It was called... Umm... Somat wit' blood and gore. Anywhoo, you want me to take you?
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Post by Tasna and Willowtail Riverend on Jan 31, 2007 17:16:20 GMT -5
Oh! That was an inn? I saw the name and didn't think to see what it was like. *Tasna scratched her head* I passed it on my way down here. *Tasna pointed in the direction behind Kryshana* It's that way I believe. *The ottermaid giggled* And it's a place where you can get some food Scratchfur.
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Post by Scratchfur on Jan 31, 2007 18:42:11 GMT -5
*Hearing his name and food being uttered in the same sentence, Scratchfur suddenly snapped to immediate attention. Hyping up, he went into one of his little rant modes.* Foo'? Harharhar! Then why are we wai'in', shipmates? Le's ge' oursel'es agoin' afore some o'her beas' beats us there an' fini'hes all tha' food. *Calming down from his little rant, he looked at the others and smiled. An idea had come to his mind.* Mateys, why don' we all go 'n che'k out this 'ere, er, 'Bloo' 'n Guts' Inn, er wote'er 'tis called. If'n Son' c'n lea' us on our way, t'woul' be sa'er in num'ers than goin' single. Plus, we c'n do a little bi' more explorin' alon' the way. Wot say ye, mates?
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Post by Tasna and Willowtail Riverend on Jan 31, 2007 19:16:50 GMT -5
*Tasna laughed* Blood and Gores Scratchy! And thats a good idea. I'll be willing to go in a group. I've got nothing special to do. *She turned to Song and Kryshana* What do you two think? Saftey in numbers makes sense to me.
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Post by Kryshana Pyr on Jan 31, 2007 21:15:51 GMT -5
That was an Inn? * The rattess said in what seemed to be disbelief.*Called blood and ... well, some beats do name things pretty strange 'round here.* Kryshana shivered a little at the thought of what kinds of things that would be inside, since it was called Blood and Gore.* Aye, safety in numbers sounds good. Very good.
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Post by Tasna and Willowtail Riverend on Feb 1, 2007 17:13:41 GMT -5
That's three now. *Tasna turned to Song* Well? What do you say Song? A foursome stroll down to that inn to check it out? *She was rather excited to go into the inn. The otter was also glad that she had company too. You never know what dangers could lie in there*
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Post by Songwind and Brawn Oakbrush. on Feb 1, 2007 22:06:53 GMT -5
**Song's smile faded as she glanced around the darkening streets. A scared worried look hovered over her features as her eyes roved. Turning back to Tasna, she nodded swiftly and stuttered.** Aye. I-I-I'll g-go w-with y-y-you. Th-theres somethin' I don' like.
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Post by Scratchfur on Feb 1, 2007 22:55:35 GMT -5
*Grinning as if he were a little dibbun that was given some form of sugary treatment, Scratchfur happily commented on the new group.* Harhar, mateys! Now this is wo' 'm talkin' 'bout! Off fer a liddle ad'enture te see wot's we c'n fin', an' off te fin' a liddle bi' o' grub te ma'e it all wor'h it. *Putting back on his hat so as to regain his comic appearance, he started to walk off in any old direction that seemed to be right. After a few steps, he stopped and turned around, looking at the others.* Well? Are ye all gonna jus' stay there 'n le' the ti'e swallo' ye up? C'mon, mateys! We gots some ad'enturin' te begin.
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Post by Songwind and Brawn Oakbrush. on Feb 1, 2007 23:02:07 GMT -5
**Song's hesitant smile came and then swiftly dissapeared. ** Maybe I shoul lead. **She shook herself.** Somat's not right...
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