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Post by Blackfeathr on Dec 28, 2007 2:02:33 GMT -5
((Thought it was Squeeji's turn. o.o))
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Donn
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Post by Donn on Jan 10, 2008 21:50:16 GMT -5
((I'm going for two weeks, if Squeeji hasn't posted by January the 28th we'll skip Squeeji as best we can))
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Post by Blackfeathr on Jan 11, 2008 2:38:35 GMT -5
((k. See you later.))
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Post by Squeeji on Mar 31, 2008 20:38:08 GMT -5
((I'm gonna try to get this going again, if not C'est la vie...I could have easily been skipped))
Wolves too many of them for the port...Murk whined deep in his throat, this was going to get them all in trouble, mostly with these wolves...they'd get themselves killed. "Blo-eee ell." He cursed, snapping his jawls.
"Wot...did the whole pack go on 'oliday?" if he could get his big paw up to his face he'd have facepawed at this situation.
~We're screwed.~
"Yup f'raid so."
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Post by Blackfeathr on Mar 31, 2008 21:35:24 GMT -5
The 2 year old looked at the only female as she bounded up to him happily.
'Wow.. I mean, hey, are you a wolf? What's your name? I'm Skye, I help out around here.' She said cheerfully,'This here's Murk, he's big but he's okay, and this is Tricker. He's new, like you.'
Armageddon was taken aback by this dogs upfront cheerfulness. No one in his homeland dared talk to him or glance at him, lest they contract some contagious fictional evil curse.
"Y...yeah..." he stammered quietly, grinning sheepishly, "My names Armageddon, nice to meet you Skye." He looked to each dog and wolf as she addressed them respectfully. In entering this strange land he had not been introduced to a group before. "Hey..." He said shyly, waving a paw to them both, "My name is Armageddon. I'm new to these parts."
((Feh! Bleh))
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Post by Donn on Apr 16, 2008 2:34:30 GMT -5
((OOC: AAAAHHHH Sorry, thought this'd died! Sorry for the delay))
Tricker stared. The whole pack go on holiday? His first natural response was to answer the question that didn't quite seemed to be directed very clearly at anyone. But the mention of a pack made Tricker feel as though he had better explain the situation a bit clearer. "Negative. The pack did not... go-on-holiday. For unidentifiable reasons, Self was navigated outside of pack geographical property. After which, self was... was..." Tricker hesitated. "Self was removed from the pack, in both physical and psychological senses. Self now no longer is registers nor recognises pack members, for self has numerical zero pack members." He said the last part in a bit of an upset tone. It seemed such a let down after being finally accepted into a pack, to be simply led out again.
Tricker's eyes followed the other wolf's paw movement, before staring at his face, and bowed his head slightly. "The... best of the day to you... Ar-ma-gedd-on." he pronouced Armageddon's name in four broken up syllables, as the ability to say the name fluently escaped Tricker. "Will yourself stay here? For that is also... self's intentions."
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