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Subject: The wildcat sprinted toward the wolf and grabbed her by the scruff, holding her up against the door, 5 inches from the floor "I see...Why would he give his axe to someone he doesn't know, that axe was his only possesson to him...and to give it to a total stranger is strange. If I find you aided in his death, I will generously give you a headstart toward yours"... he set her down and stood back"The whole story, EVERYTHING!" Author: Jokat the really miffed [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 10:59:35 08/03/04 Tue Author Host/IP: otpies.demon.co.uk/212.228.116.250 In reply to: ghost of Fevedy/ Tessa Dirgesong 's message, "I'm back, but no longer Fevedy..." on 17:57:11 08/02/04 Mon [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Tessa was lifted from the floor by an angry looking wildcat "Oi! gerroff me! when I'm your age i'll be twice your size!" she listened to what he had to say and as soon as he let go, Tessa slid to the floor, stroking the axe "Fine, the story goes like this(next post) (NT) Tessa 11:11:41 08/03/04 Tue (continuation) " ...I was living with my family on the coastline a small tribe of wolves dedicated to fighting and traveling.at 14 I was to leave the village and on my travels I met up with Fevedy(next post, AGAIN) (NT) -- Tessa, 11:12:44 08/03/04 Tue (continued)He was a roving warrior like myself and we traveled for half a year together, practicing sparring and traveling together, we became friends.One day we were ambushed by a mob of vermin, I slew a few but a ferret hit me 'twixt the ears with a spear and was out flat, I saw fevedy use my dagger in his left paw, his axe in his right..When i came round, all were dead, Fevedy was dying.He told me he had become possessed of the bloodwrath and slew them all, he ade me write down directions to Lancepaw's fort and told me tha his battle blade would find a suitable warrior there and I would find a new home.When he died I took his axe like he said and beuried(sp?) him overlooking he west coast on a cliff so he can watch over his homeshores...I did no headstone but instead planted some wolfsbane and engraved his name in his dagger that i stuck the hilt into the earh.I traveled past my 15th birthday and came here" She rubbed the scruff of her neck and smiled "your claws sting" (NT) -- Tessa, 11:14:58 08/03/04 Tue