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The Tapestry
**You enter the main hall, when you come through the gates to enter the fort this is usually most beast's first place to visit. On the walls hang tapestries of the fort and various events that happened since it was built** NO ADVERTISING!
BACK TO THE FORT (Non frame only)

Subject: The Silence Before The Storm


Author:
Jokatgulm Pyrodueler
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Date Posted: 18:55:37 04/28/04 Wed
(otpies.demon.co.uk/212.228.116.250)

The black wildcat climbs the ladder up onto the battlements, it was not long after 5, but the blackened cloud cover had darkened the Fort. He paced up and down the length of the Main Battlement over the gate and looked up at the torrential downpour, the moat was overflowing with the sheets of rain; his leather outer tunic was tight to the fur. He found it also hard to walk forwards for the slipperyness of the tiles. He gets to the gate and looks towards the coast. Earlier that day he had heard the news that his brother was killed in action whilst defending his family's fort. His other brother Tartarussian said he was coming to visit him on behalf of business of inheritance, but that was the last thing that Jokat wanted to think about. It was strange, for all of the hammering rain and wind, there was no sound... the clock tower struck six and at that second lightning struck purple and thunder cracked across the land. He got down and went through the door, everyone looking at him as he stood in the doorway soaking wet and with his tunic looking grey more than silver, there was a large puddle in the doorway, he shut the door "Abandon watches on battlements, and from the Tower instead, you couldn't see a corsair galleon at the front gates in this rain"....

This was the start to the post...since a sailor (Kras) has arrived and we are scuttling a corasir fleet,

MOST RECENT (IC) Posts :


**Turns to Jadefang and does a quick nod of his head then walks toward Jokatgulm** (NT) -- Captain Kras Singlerudder, 21:57:04 04/05/04 Mon
*after splintering a few boards in the side of one of the ships, it starts to slow and list. satisfied with the damage, heads to the next ship* (NT) -- Riff, 15:45:44 04/09/04 Fri
Jokat was already sailing toward the next ship, he steers the rowing boat near the side of the ship and climbs up, he throws a covered torch at the rigging, and soon the deck is a frenzy of confused vermin. The mast toppled over and smashed through the side. He dived off and swam back to Jade and Kras "How many left (coughs up water) now?"OOC: Sorry I was gone so long, I went on a short holiday to Kent... (NT) -- Jokat, 09:53:09 04/10/04 Sat
ooc:so did I..:) BIC: Fevedy barely manages to grasp the running dibbun as he holds him "woah there son,your comin to bed,you can play on the ship in the mornin if you ask the good cap'n nicely.."He turns to kras "the ships will be stopped by my friends,don't worry and thankee for the message. shall i show you to your room?" (NT) -- Fevedy, 10:04:30 04/10/04 Sat
Ah. No thank you I can see where I exited, but I'll stay here an' wait for anythin' to 'appen. (NT) -- Captain Kras Singlerudder (The Window Breaker), 21:52:01 04/10/04 Sat
"ok then..." he watched the ships "if only I could go..." he holds taylor tightly (NT) -- Fevedy, 18:25:08 04/11/04 Sun
He scuttles another, and sails to the next, but gets caught in combat. The ship is sinking and he gets swamped in by the entire crew, he swings his sword and kills as many of them as possible. He gets about three-quarters of the way through when he gets slashed in the back, he then got a battering from the sword of the captain. He then saw something under deck as he was thrown in to the knee deep water, it was a prisoner, but he needed the key to release him. He clibs back up, but the captain slams the trapdoor on him and he falls to the bottom… again...minutes later, he helps the prisoner sneak out and jump off whilst the crew abandon ship. (NT) -- Jokatgulm, 10:46:59 04/12/04 Mon
But the cat wanted the captain's blood on his blade. But a shadowed figure ambushed him from behind and he slid into the depths of the ship, he couldnt feel his tail and he felt a scar the length of his back.....he tried to see, but the boat started to turn and sink he climbed out of a window into the sea and clung to the bottom of another ship where noone knew he was or could see him, the captain thought he was dead and did not look for him, but there was small hole to breathe through. He hoped that the ship wouldnt get scuttled........noone saw...and noone knew... (NT) -- Jokatgulm, 10:48:51 04/12/04 Mon

So Lets continue shall we???
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Subject: Back again


Author:
Whiteye
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Date Posted: 21:01:21 01/23/05 Sun
(adsl-70-241-71-253.dsl.hstntx.swbell.net/70.241.71.253)

The black weasel leaned against a small post at the doorway of the room and shook her head, her blind, pale eyes roaming aimlessly. With a small smile, she fondly listened to familiar sounds.

"I'm not supposin' any of ye remember an old, blind weasel like m'self, do ye?" The veteran asked in a gruff, deep voice - she had long since assumed to have been forgotten. Still laden with various assortments of weapons, the weasel seemed not to have changed exept for a few tell-tale signs of age.
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Subject: I'm back, but no longer Fevedy...


Author:
ghost of Fevedy/ Tessa Dirgesong
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Date Posted: 17:57:11 08/02/04 Mon
(otpies.demon.co.uk/212.228.116.250)

((OOC: ok...I said I'd be back by october but y'know my bro goes on this and I missed all of you guys SOOOO much *hugs furiously* and decided I'd come back but was tired of Fevedy and have found a way to work it out ^_^ I've become a better rper too and can now give roleplaying tutorials to anyone with lancepaw's permission of course ^_^ well, HI!!!!!))

The rain beat down mercilesly on a lone wanderer truging through the churned up mud, causing it to stop momentaerily in the rain to free one of her sturdy black boots from the sludge then take a dogged step forward.Panting and puffing, the beast spat mud out and wiped across it's rain-blinded eyes to be greeted by the fort, the directions from that fox were right...Tripping and stumbling the beast ran into the fort after talking to the gaurd and it shed it's wet, mudstreaked cloak to reveal a wolfmaid.The beast was of 15 seasons old, her green eyes earched all the staring faces, assessing each one, she wore a baggy purple shirt and golden trousers supported by a silver sash holding a katana and 13ft rolled bullwhip, her shaggy and tangled gry fur dripped onto the floor, causing a pool at her uncovered paws.Scars traced along the female wolf's face mixed with a small cut on the ear running blood,panting, she smiled and held up the weapon she held in her paw, a familiar battle-axe,half the size of the wolfmaid and formidable " erm, ello, m'names Tessa Dirgesong... excuse me, but I was living in the westlands when I made companions with a black, blind fox who told me his name was Fevedy, this was his weapon, after a while of wanderin' we came across a band of thirty vermin...I was stunned with a spearbutt and when i awoke, all were dead, Fevedy had taken twelve arrows and a spear to the midfiff and he lay still, he told me he had become possessed of the bloodwrath and slew as many as he could, all of them, but at a price..." she wiped a tear from her eyes "before he died he gave me directions to here, said I would be accepted and told me that his battle-axe should be passed down to one of formidable fighting skills and when I find them, they'll own it...I'm sorry"The wolfmaid sighed and looked pleadingly at the shocked faces
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Subject: Knock knock!


Author:
An old friend
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Date Posted: 21:45:22 12/20/04 Mon
(dhcp065-025-094-235.neo.rr.com/65.25.94.235)

Three very loud knocks come from the door, as a beast wrapped in a cloak to guard against the cold stands outside and waits. No one. "This does not bode well..." The creture knocks again as his breath becomes a mist to float away in the breeze to where ever the fickle puff may go. "Hello? Is anybeast here?"
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Subject: An old friend


Author:
Oarpaw
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Date Posted: 23:53:12 10/03/04 Sun
(dsl092-065-154.bos1.dsl.speakeasy.net/66.92.65.154)

*You hear a key click inside of the lock. the handle to the gate turns, and a old shrew steps in. His gray whiskers denote his age. He wears a scar on his left paw, and in his left one he holds a staff. His hands shake as he pushes the door closed.* Does anyone remember me? or have they all passed on? *He grinz, and it seems the years drop off his face* Its OARPAW!! i'm Finaly back!!
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Subject: *An ottermaid walks up the path, another otter with her...*


Author:
Checkery
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Date Posted: 00:13:08 10/30/04 Sat
(NoHost/209.158.80.162)

*Checkery has returned from a aparantly very ong journey, and in the company of a friend, Brando.* Hulloooooo the fort! *She grins.* I've been waiting so long to say that!
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Subject: OOC- Aiii It has been much too long for me to have been gone. . .


Author:
Corennia Stuffscoff
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Date Posted: 03:05:30 10/23/04 Sat
(adsl-65-67-238-121.dsl.mdldtx.swbell.net/65.67.238.121)

Dunno if you all remember me but I've missed you all terribly :) I can't tell if my Char. is still here. . . Sooo How is everyone while I see if I can whip up a new one :)
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Subject: A cloaked figure approaches


Author:
Nivilis Arvella
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Date Posted: 16:21:11 10/09/04 Sat
(c-24-19-146-74.client.comcast.net/24.19.146.74)

*She is small,and quite stout from eating hazelnuts and chestnuts. With her is a tall, silver-furred Dibbun fox,who called himself Scamp Plugg Firetail.* Hullo!* Shouts the snow vole ((Yes,it does exist in Europe!)).Scamp shrugs* Tolja dat we shudda goed to da seas!
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Subject: Hiya all


Author:
Pallum
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Date Posted: 04:03:07 09/12/04 Sun
(kia-ts2-2600.tpgi.com.au/203.26.23.21)

Hmmm, I wonder how many old members are still around here?? Hello everyone. Hiya Lancepaw! And all the others. Tangle and e.t.c. Haven't visited the fort so long, I've forgetten most of your names! soory!
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Subject: coming back...


Author:
Amber Merida
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Date Posted: 15:19:53 10/01/04 Fri
(c68.187.105.8.ona.wi.charter.com/68.187.105.8)

*The red-striped wildcat shoves back the hood of her cloak, breath misting in the cold early morning autumn air. Finally, it seems, she's come home. Well, not home exactly... but this is the one place it seems she's ever really belonged. She's stayed away for over a season, trying to outrun her memories of this place, her missing mate... She stares up at the outer wall of the fort, wondering if anyone is up there watching her. She calls up* HALLOOOOO THE FORT! Open the gate, will ye?
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Subject: OOC did u "oldbees" notice there are so many "evil vermin gone good" types now? i mean, before tehre was like one or two, but now....


Author:
oarpaw
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Date Posted: 20:44:16 10/05/04 Tue
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Subject: IC ooh the fort is abandoned! that hurts me like an arrer thru the chest


Author:
oarpaw
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Date Posted: 20:46:20 10/05/04 Tue
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Subject: new role player on board!!! (let me know if you have any suggestions!)


Author:
Wraith
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Date Posted: 05:35:21 09/18/04 Sat
(wbar2.sea1-4-5-050-183.sea1.dsl-verizon.net/4.5.50.183)

*a cloaked fox stood by the trees watching the gate he looked back quickly his brilliant blue eyes watching for any sign of life, birds chirped and sang merrily in the distance expressing the opposite of his mood...he was uneasy,He shifted uncomfortably a light breez made the folds of his cloak dance and for a fleeting second exposed his black fur. He hesitantly started walking towards the fort*
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Subject: Old friends and new faces


Author:
Wind Singer
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Date Posted: 08:39:21 09/27/04 Mon
(NoHost/202.74.145.43)

OOC: I just can't keep away from all you guys...

A Squirrel with blonde highlights and black tip ears enter through the door* Ahhh home... I really miss it when i go travelling i love seeing all the new beasts around here and all my old friends... hearing all the news that happened in my departure seeing the lil ones oh it is great *pulls a strange hare into the light* everyone i brought a friend this is Genie Lightshore i'm sorry to bring another gluttonous hare into the walls but she wanted to come *the hare staights her ears indignantly* i say chapess nothin' wrong with a healthy appetite wot!
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Subject: WOOT WOOT!!


Author:
Foxglove
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Date Posted: 00:30:05 06/13/04 Sun
(pcp242744pcs.howard01.md.comcast.net/68.55.81.8)

A black squirellmaid with opaque blue eyes runs up to the fort and enters. Closing the doors behind her in a rush, breathing hard, she grins sheepishly. "I'm BACK!!" she says, then frowns slightly. "I suppose I owe the lot of you a bit of an explanation..."
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Subject: Hi...................Would anybeast like to be my friend?


Author:
Sammi LittleSpikes
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Date Posted: 19:31:17 07/31/04 Sat
(130.hartford-10rh16rt-11rh15rt.ct.dial-access.att.net/12.76.142.130)

I'm a hedgehog with green eyes and would like to know some people on the site.
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Subject: He's back . . .


Author:
Talor Skywolf Icefang
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Date Posted: 02:32:12 08/12/04 Thu
(204-212-237-69.tv.blacksburg.ntc-com.net/204.212.237.69)

*The fort door swings open and a small figure pads in. It is a wolf, or maybe a fox; a scrawny, filthy beast who is still very much a dibbun. His fur color is unrecognizable under a thick coat of grime. He stands inside the door.*

I's bes back! Anybeast amember me, eh? I's Talor. *Wipes his wet nose with his sleeve.*

OOC: As it turns out, I cannot keep away from this place! It is great to see everyone again.
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Subject: Making another attempt at being a newcomer... or would that make me a semi-old comer?


Author:
Kerial
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Date Posted: 18:00:24 08/29/04 Sun
(cpe-68-184-42-6.ma.charter.com/68.184.42.6)

* Trudging up the path, and old hedgehog leans heavily on his blackthorn staff. His composure is hardly what one could call dignified, as his very slight limp and slouch betray great weariness. At his side hangs a small pouch, its contents unknown.

The hog nears the gate, taking heavy, long steps. His figure now shows astounding muscle for one so old, invisible from a distance. Shaking dirt from grey-white quills, he raps the bottom of his staff against the gate's wood.*

(Whee... another short cliché ending.)
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Subject: *An otter walks into the main grounds of the Fort from a corner of the wall. He is wearing a red jacket, and is carrying a good sized basket with him. However, his face wears a very thin smile like that of a beast after being at sea for many years. When he reaches a certain place, he stops. Looking around, he lets out a long sigh and proceeds to sit down on the ground. Placing the basket by his side, he pulls out a nicely embroidered cloth and sets it on the ground. Slowly, he takes certain food items and places them on the cloth. After a few minutes of slowly taking out items and placing them on the cloth, he stops and surveys what he had done. Wiping a tear away from his eye, the otter bows his head as if to have a moment of silence. However, the tears dripping from his eyes cannot be hidden as they fall onto the cloth*


Author:
Snowrudder Broadback
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Date Posted: 22:40:45 08/14/04 Sat
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Subject: **A wildcat...**


Author:
Ubaste(Nutter's alt)
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Date Posted: 23:32:47 08/22/04 Sun
(dialup-4.156.75.160.Dial1.Boston1.Level3.net/4.156.75.160)

**A wildcat walks through gates of the fort. Her black fur shines as she dances lightly over the muddy ground, leaving almost no tracks. Her clothes are hidden by a long canvas cloak.**Hi.**she says softly, sitting down on the steps to the main building.**Wil somebeast be my friend?
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Subject: Returning!


Author:
??!Guess!??
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Date Posted: 05:48:52 07/23/04 Fri
(pcp01071641pcs.andrsn01.tn.comcast.net/68.59.233.106)

A cloaked figure stumbles up to the fort. She knocks hesitantly on the door, turning to glance up at the forboding, gathering gray clouds.... She then speaks up in a dibbunish manner. "Heyo, do's anybeasty 'amembew me's? I 'ope me matey's 're still 'ere. Guess who!!!"

Here are a few hints:
#1. I'm a wildcat. My last name has something to do with my big, black/brown eyes.
#2. I'm around 11 seasons.
#3. My first name starts with an 'S'.
#4. I make AWESOME wildcat stew..
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Subject: *Unwythe stumbles forwards....*


Author:
Unwythe the mystery leaver
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Date Posted: 23:46:43 08/14/04 Sat
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*The large, muscular body of Unwythe stumbles forth into the forts doors. As his body hits the doors, they remain closed. Unwythe has cuts and lacerations all over his bulky form, and he is clutching his chest, where his heart is.* No....my heart......dont give out now..*Unwythe stands, with a great effort, and falls three times before he remains upright. As his body wavers, he raises is paw and curls it up. On the door is a giant blood outline of Unwythe. But one thing peculiar, is right beside the blood outline, lay his giant broadsword. Unwythe turned, with his curled paw raised high, he layed his eyes on his sword. As his eyes started to cloud over, he said only a few words..* I hope they will keep that sword somewhere safe....maybe i'll come back to get it.*Suddenly Unwythe summoned all his strength, and gave his loudest, and deepest warcry, anybeast had ever heard...* EULALIAAAAAAA!!
Subject: *a lone squirrel*


Author:
Wind Singer
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Date Posted: 08:10:14 04/28/04 Wed
(NoHost/202.74.145.150)

*walks into the room and looks around for all the familar faces that were her friends* Hey guys anyone remember me around this place??? it's kinda been a long time since i came here last...
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Subject: *Has a question*


Author:
Pearl Streamsong
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Date Posted: 22:20:06 08/05/04 Thu
(adsl-067-034-131-148.sip.mco.bellsouth.net/67.34.131.148)

I really don't mean to e OOC, or to target any charries that this applies to, but I have a question for Lancepaw and the elders:

In the rules, it says only "Goodbeasts" are allowed. But I see ferrets, wildcats, foxes, and wolves on the site. Can I still have a "vermin" character that is "good"?
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Subject: **A giant water rat stumbles in and collapses in a pool of his own blood, a dagger in his back**


Author:
Soro
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Date Posted: 16:16:07 08/05/04 Thu
(cache-rm06.proxy.aol.com/152.163.253.6)

**Over the corpse stood a tall black furred otter wearing a black robe, the sign of an assasssin**
Subject: OOC:Lancepaw...


Author:
S'rathro
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Date Posted: 16:48:54 07/26/04 Mon
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I'm sorry to post OOC: on this board but I can't access your proboards or whatever they are, I just wanted to make sure are you really a pagan because I'm Asatru.
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Subject: Hum...


Author:
Deo
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Date Posted: 15:26:04 07/24/04 Sat
(pk222.evertek.net/216.51.182.222)

::the hare walks in slowly, looking around at the new faces, searching for familiar ones::

Is there anyone here that remembers me? (Or that I remember?)
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Subject: *The sky over the ottermaid is gray and overcast...*


Author:
Clearwater Icebank
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Date Posted: 01:00:26 07/17/04 Sat
(dialup-4.224.231.48.Dial1.Cincinnati1.Level3.net/4.224.231.48)

*...and she pulls off the purplish traveling cloak she is wearing. She hears the ominous rumble of thunder and pulls tentatively on the bell by the gate.*
Could somebeast kindly let me in? I'd rather not be all wet while I'm looking for my buddy, Dakkan Strongrudder. I heard from a traveling squirrel that he'd be here. I'm not familiar with a fort lifestyle; could somebeast help me?
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Subject: **ooc**


Author:
DMC
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Date Posted: 05:21:31 07/24/04 Sat
(njtnt-1-172.dialup.enter.net/216.193.176.182)

**attempting to be polite, would like to know where one may advertise**
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Subject: * squrriel with a longsword walks to the door.*


Author:
toan
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Date Posted: 23:42:59 07/19/04 Mon
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*he knocks the door*help.... warior from another abbey....need shelter....sent on a mission.... my brother and backup slayed....cant return......lost...help...
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Subject: LANCEPAW!!!!!!!!!! How do me know if I'm joined up or not? I've sent in mees post ages. . . ago, but no-ones said anythwing - And mees wanna get 'doptikins!!!


Author:
Kanya Casbrina Loranzia Rosemary Tenara Woodsorrel
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Date Posted: 20:45:55 07/21/04 Wed
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Subject: Freind


Author:
Lex Bloodwrath
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Date Posted: 17:14:56 06/25/04 Fri
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Will anybody be my friend???
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Subject: help?


Author:
Toan
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Date Posted: 23:29:00 07/19/04 Mon
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how do you join? anybeast awnser?
dont immideatly sign me up im just wondering how.
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Subject: Return!


Author:
Scarlett Sabereye
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Date Posted: 04:28:21 07/19/04 Mon
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*A familiar black foxmaid tumbles up to the fort gates, a burlap knapsack on her shoulders. She looks a bit older, a bit bigger, a bit more mature, but the same mischeivious sparkle still hangs in her eyes. She moves long, scarlet-dyed bangs out of the way of her slate-grey eyes* 'Allo? I is back! *She walks into the fort* Rinn? Tangle? Cori? If you're all still here...I'd like ta see you all...and I'm here for the stayin'! *She looks around hopefully for a familiar face*
Subject: A large badger........


Author:
Unwythe
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Date Posted: 06:04:35 07/06/04 Tue
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A large badger that looked to be one of the tallest and strongest badgers alive, opened the fort doors, and entered out from the midnight rain. The Badger removed his hood and revealed a very scarred face. His stripe was a sandy/light loam colored one. He looked around the room briefly, in an admiring way. The badger kept his face solumn, as he walked forwards, heading towards the dorms, he thought he had left behind forever. Strapped across his back was a large broadsword, that could only be welded by a badger of his size and proportions. Unwythe the Badger had returned to Lancepaws Fort..........
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Subject: **A golden furred squirrel walks into the room, the wind tearing off her cloak**


Author:
Bryor RedWood
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Date Posted: 22:03:18 06/29/04 Tue
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**Not expecting this, she runs after the flying ball of green fabric as it lands at the feet of a fierce looking otter. She looks up and smiles faintly** Err, sorry sir.**Straightens herself up, smoothing out her blue tunic and walks away, her cloak in hand. She looks around in wonder at the tapestries, zoning out as she stared at the warrior mouse that hung before her, forgetting the reason she came.**
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Subject: *A large badger with a sandy/light loam colored stripe walks into the tapestry with a small, squirrel dibbun, the large badger was Unwythe and the Dibbun was Blueeyes. The badger looked around and smiled in one of his rare smiles. He noted everything in this room, the tapestry, the chairs, everything, as he had done to the rest of the fort, he shifts his pack, and makes sure his longbows are still on his shoulders. Unwythe takes his broadsword, and crashes it into the wall, right next to the door, leaving a everlasting gash in the wall, he sheathes his sword, he opens the main door, as he and Blueeyes walk out of it, heading, towards the mountains of the north, and then onto the fire-mountain of Salamandastron, he smiles and closes the door forever.....* My friends I have not known you all very long but I will still miss you all the same. You have taken me in and beared my annoyingness, and my rants and raves, but I must leave now, and continue my wanderings, for I am a badger,


Author:
Unwythe and Blueeyes
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Date Posted: 18:32:28 06/25/04 Fri
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*A large badger with a sandy/light loam colored stripe walks into the tapestry with a small, squirrel dibbun, the large badger was Unwythe and the Dibbun was Blueeyes. The badger looked around and smiled in one of his rare smiles. He noted everything in this room, the tapestry, the chairs, everything, as he had done to the rest of the fort, he shifts his pack, and makes sure his longbows are still on his shoulders. Unwythe takes his broadsword, and crashes it into the wall, right next to the door, leaving a everlasting gash in the wall, he sheathes his sword, he opens the main door, as he and Blueeyes walk out of it, heading, towards the mountains of the north, and then onto the fire-mountain of Salamandastron, he smiles and closes the door forever.....* My friends I have not known you all very long but I will still miss you all the same. You have taken me in and beared my annoyingness, and my rants and raves, but I must leave now, and continue my wanderings, for I am a badger.
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Subject: **In walks a young otter maid**


Author:
Gabria EchoCave
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Date Posted: 04:42:54 06/15/04 Tue
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**As the young dark brown otter maiden of 16 seasons takes off her dusty traveling cloak, her blue eyes search the room. She tries to blend in, though in vain. Her dark blue tatoos on her right paw and her heavily peirced ears set her apart from the other beasts of the fort. She wanders the hall, wondering were to go next.**
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Subject: Killing off an alt...


Author:
The Ghost of Kalilay Riverstorm
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Date Posted: 01:31:36 06/24/04 Thu
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(OOC: Okay, I wants another alt... and I already have 3. Best thing to do is kill off the one I like the least and is the least active, correct? Heh... it's a bit sad, the way I kill my charries off when I don't want them anymore... but I'm a bit strange like that anyway... 0_o Ahem:)


BIC:

*The morning was grey and overcast when they found the little Dibbun ottermaid in the moat. How she had gotten there was still a mystery, though it was suspected that she had clambered onto the walltops, and fallen from there. She was already dead when found, but the elder beasts were able to determine the causes of her death: excessive bleeding from a head wound and water in the lungs. Kalilay Riverstorm had been the adoptive daughter of James Otterwood and Rivermist, but was rebellious of late and was not often where she should have been. Perhaps is she had been more careful, she would still be with the Fort today, but what-ifs and perhaps's never change the course of things. May the little Dibbun ottermaid, Kalilay Riverstorm, rest in peace through her seasons in the Dark Forest.*


(Heh, Lancepaw, will that work for me?)
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Subject: **A young badger maid with a heavy pack and dressed in traveling clothes walks over to the door. She looks at all those who occupy it and smles sadly.** I know I do not know many of you, but I must say goodbye before I go. This fort has been kind, as have it's inhabitants, but I can stay settles no longer, I must travel to the village of Aneriiea, so goodbye goodbeasts.**Turns around, and silently walks out the door, never to return.**


Author:
Briffany MoonSnout
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Date Posted: 21:29:39 06/23/04 Wed
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Subject: Eeeeyokayy then...


Author:
Pearl Streamsong
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Date Posted: 21:04:28 06/15/04 Tue
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Heheh... I disappear for awhile (for personal reasons) and come back, and there's another "Pearl" running about... Um, yeah...

But on the other hand, I will be back and active veryvery soon, and now I'm back for a little bit! Yayayay! School will die under my paw! Ahem, yes. But, does anybeast remember me?
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Subject: **A badger maid walks in and sits down in chair in the shadows.**


Author:
Briffany MoonSnout
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Date Posted: 00:34:42 06/16/04 Wed
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**hums to herslef**
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Subject: **A lean hare maiden dressed in a colorful, blue tunic and brown leggings walks up to the gate**


Author:
Prollyia FleetFoot
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Date Posted: 01:05:35 06/11/04 Fri
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**The hare sets down her bow and cocks her head. Her peirced ears, containing three large golden hoops each, made her look wild and energetic.** Hey there good beasts....will you bally well consider letting me in??
**She taps on the gates with the flask of ale that was in her hand, finding the gates unbelievably thick. Her playful, blue eyes search the battlements for a sign of guards. She decides to sit and wait, taking out her sack of provisions and starts munching on a peice of celery, her tawny fur gleaming in the sun.**
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Subject: **Two thin, tattered figures walk along the path towards the fort**


Author:
Atti VonSe and Kijla of Veltar Village
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Date Posted: 22:16:19 06/11/04 Fri
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**The largest figure knocks on the thick fort doors and waits for a reply. In the mean time, the gray female ferret of 16 seasons with fire-ash on her face and the little dibbun alongside her take off their black traveling cloaks and sit outside the doors, their sad green eyes matching their weathered tunics. The eldest sets her daggers on the ground and takes out the ramaining provisions from her tattered pack. She divides them among the dibbun and herself, hoping that they will be wecolmed, for they had just came from the vilage of Veltar in the wastelands...or at least what was left of it. The inhabitants, along with the village, had been plundered and left in ruins, their parents killed and her and her sister the only known survivors.**
Subject: **A young, golden mousemaid of 16 seasons enters the hall**


Author:
Allza HoneyFlower
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Date Posted: 15:53:48 06/11/04 Fri
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**The young mouse removes her traveling cloak and looks around at the beasts that occupy the room. She notices a tapestry and studies it. After a while, she decides to try and find her way to the feasting hall, for she has been traveling for quite some time**
Subject: **A tall male otter walks in...**


Author:
Wavefur Searudder
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Date Posted: 21:52:52 06/07/04 Mon
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**A tall male otter walks in, looks around, walks into a corner in the room's wall, leans up against it and then looked at other beasts clothing hoping he would fit in with black tunic and cloak**
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Subject: **A thin,lonely figure in a weathered brown cloak appears at the door**


Author:
Farvia SwiftArrow
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Date Posted: 01:28:45 06/10/04 Thu
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**The sun-beaten figure walks silently into the hall, shutting the door and removing her cloak, only to reveal a young, silver furred squirrel maiden with green eyes dressed in a tunic of pale purple and brown traveling pants tied with a belt of dark brown. She had a large bow and an almost empty quiver of arrows tied around her shoulders. She turns around and looks at the beasts that occupy the hall and takes a quick glance at the woven tapestry that hung on the wall.*

Hello everyone......how do you do?
Subject: Open Up Please!


Author:
Brooke Stardancer
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Date Posted: 15:46:10 05/29/04 Sat
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**A red squirrel maid wearing a green dress walks up to the gates. Tilting her head upward she calls out in a sweet voice** "Open Up please! I am Brooke Stardancer, may I come in?
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