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Subject: **A golden furred squirrel walks into the room, the wind tearing off her cloak**
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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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**A young large otter walks up his foot paws slightly wet from the cloak incident** 'Ello, oh... **Mumbles** Hmmph... Lookin' at the tapestry no one cares about one of the oldest residents. (NT) S'rathro 02:58:20 06/30/04 Wed
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