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ghost of Fevedy/ Tessa Dirgesong
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Date Posted: 17:57:11 08/02/04 Mon
Author Host/IP: 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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