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Subject: *A large badger rushes up and kneels to the side of the fallen warrior. The badger is one of enormous size and muscularity. He has a sandy/light loam colored stripe. He puts his hand on the warriors back and speaks in a commanding voice* Who was slain? Something about Dartpaw? What is the matter friend? Author: Unwythe [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 07:43:27 07/20/04 Tue Author Host/IP: host-216-76-248-165.pns.bellsouth.net/216.76.248.165 In reply to: toan 's message, "* squrriel with a longsword walks to the door.*" on 23:42:59 07/19/04 Mon [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date yes...dartp...dartpaw...a one that is nice...to the little...dibbuns.my name is tammo toanare perigord...thank you, large one*grits teeth and eyes burn red with fire as he remembers the attack*my brother and freinds, by vermin weasels.*pricks the arrow out of his foot and snaps it.he has slashes all over his black cloack and in some places dark red with blood*my older brother fought to protect me, but was slain by pure numbers. 20 of em, 7 a us. the rest of the five charged at them and could only slay 6. i chased at em with pure vengance and slayed the rest. *moans and clutches his right shoulder*after they gave me this. (NT) tammo perigord 19:00:02 07/20/04 Tue