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Post by Tasna and Willowtail Riverend on Jan 25, 2007 17:21:02 GMT -5
*Tasna was glad that Darter had acknowledged her offer to join the voyage* Okay. I guess I'll need to get up early for this.
Be at th' pier, r'dy ter sail termorrer if'n yer in.
Darter didn't give a time. I'll go with my instinct. This should be a good experience. I wonder if I belong on the sea or on the land. *Tasna shrugged* Oh well. I guess I'll know after the voyage. I better leave soon if I want to be ready for tomorrow.*Tasna wondered where she really belonged*
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Post by Kryshana Pyr on Jan 25, 2007 21:11:09 GMT -5
* Kryshana drank, listening to the words around her. She didnt' quite want to contribute her thoughts any more, and besides that, the otter over there was saying everything for her, including her own words.*
"Be at th' pier, r'dy ter sail termorrer if'n yer in."
* Thats' what the otter said, and that's exactly what she'll do soon enough. Be at the pier tommorrow. And hopefully , just maybe, she'll have money enough to buy a house and live a straight life. Yes, a nice one where she wouldn't have to hurt others just for something to live on. She could dream.*
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Commander Marie and Will
Ret. Commander
Head Warrior^#black%5Fstar
Meet the Commander: Champion of GOM's Second Sparring Tournament!
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Post by Commander Marie and Will on Jan 26, 2007 1:26:59 GMT -5
OOC: Eh, bad post, sorry. >P I'm saving it for the sea. Oh, and Crys, try to relax. ^^ *huggle squish* I know this is depressing for you, but you can always talk to me over IM if you need. Don't take it out on Rina -- he's just RPing, like he said. I've told you before and I'll tell you again, how our characters act isn't the same way we would. Don't take it so personally. Crystal as a character being angry and upset is one thing, but just chill a little. I don't get all hurt when Crystal's all moody and touchy around Marie, so try not to go beserk because Rina's character has issues with vermin. Alright? BIC: "Be at th' pier, r'dy ter sail termorrer if'n yer in."
We'll be there, C'mmand'r! *Marie spoke for both of the harvest mice in the room as Darter stood and departed. She had watched and listened to the various replies with due interest, but Darter's observation had been correct -- she was a bit off-balance. This unusual fluctuation of her emotions was once more displayed in the fact that she made no move to approach Rinafera and Crystal in their heatedness. Instead, she muttered a weak excuse and started for the table where her mate had been drinking with her, tossed some coins onto the table, and then turned towards the door. Booting it open, she wandered outside into the salty air, leaving Will curious in her wake.
The young bowmouse watched his wife's departure with clouded eyes, and followed a few moments later. He, too, payed no attention to Rinafera and Crystal's argument -- he found no point in trying to break it up. And besides, Marie still had him worried and preoccupied. Perhaps the waves will revive her spirit... I've heard the moist air can be good for health. Shoving the door open, he stepped outside and began to follow his mate.*
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Rinafera Woxwitty III
Ret. War Commander
Head Boundary Guardian
Head Boundary Guardian && Retired War Commander
Posts: 696
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Post by Rinafera Woxwitty III on Jan 26, 2007 12:31:40 GMT -5
OOC: Exactly. Thats what I was saying. I don't mean anything Crystal. But don't feel guilty Crys. Its a noble thing, if not RPing, to defend someone because someone else is calling them names based on species. My character just has history. Nothing against any of you at all. BIC:
*As Rinafera walked out the door, he heard his otter commander finally speak. Well, he blew that, he would probably not get to go on the ship because other vermin were on. The hare walked sulkily, his eyes rolling all over. He regretted his outrage in full, but still, the memories were oh so ever sad. Rinafera always wished memories were like air, you could choose to breathe it an let it swarm you and keep it controlled, or you could hold your breath all your life until you gasp and start an outrage. He wanted to breathe again, and not be afraid to show his emotions a little bit, instead of the rare outburst. The hare put his head down on the wooden bar seperating him form the Docks. He breathed in slowly, and turned around.
Slowly, he strolled back to the Tavern. He pulled the sheathe off his belt, and walked in. He laid down the scimitar before the fox, once inside, to show he meant no harm. Then, he turned to Darter, and took the stiletto off and laid down before him.*
I'm flippin' sorry, Commander.
*He walked over, and sat down at a table. His head turned to Tasna, and he smiled with a friendly hare grin.*
How is life, wot?
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Post by Tasna and Willowtail Riverend on Jan 26, 2007 17:10:13 GMT -5
*Tasna turned to the hare, startled by him entering again after he had just left* Life is...pretty swell. *The otter had almost forgotten about the outburst she had tried to stop earlier. She needed to leave soon. She had to get ready for the voyage* I'm sorry but I can't stay and talk. I need to prepare for the voyage tomorrow.
*Tasna nodded to the hare and stood up. She strode over to the doors and pushed the them open. The ottermaid felt a cool breeze hit her and thought of how wonderful the wind would feel on the ship, then she left.
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Post by Kryshana Pyr on Jan 26, 2007 21:08:58 GMT -5
* And now... Kryshana was being ignored again. Well, that's okay. She thought as she finished her second drink. I have better places to go to anyways.So she got up,and ,to put it simply,left.*
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Finnerator Rudderbow
Ret. War Commander
Ret. Head Ranger
Also known as Fishtail Dirkslash
Posts: 298
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Post by Finnerator Rudderbow on Jan 27, 2007 9:59:19 GMT -5
*While the longwinded argument had been going on, Finnerator had called over one of the servers and ordered an ale. Taking a seat at the table with the rest of them, the ottermaid completely tuned out the shouting going on and merely sipped at her drink. Whatever Crystal and the hare were fighting about, it had absolutely nothing to do with her, therefore, she didn't care. Finnerator herself didn't have anything personal against anybeast sitting at the table. She was a bit wary of the vermin in the room, unsure of anybeast she doesn't know well, but besides that, she was fine with the whole situation*
*After going back and forth for a bit, the hare left the tavern. Good some peace and quiet, the sea otter thought, still waiting for what Darter would say next. Just shortly after the commander answered, the hare reentered and struck up a conversation with Tasna, who quickly left. After watching Tasna and Kryshana leave, Finnerator turned to the hare* Looks like you've been having a rough day. *She said to him before taking another drink from her mug*
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