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Subject: *Harebell looks up from her seat on the floor* They...they killed her...* she says, looking down at a bundle of blood-stained blankets in her lap. There seemed to be a small squirrel inside them* The stinking vermin can attack my home, kill innocent creatures defending what's right, but when they start to murder the little ones, I take it personally. INSIDE Author: Harebell [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 08:22:08 05/11/03 Sun Author Host/IP: snjts4-33-211.jersey.net/209.66.33.211 In reply to: Swiftstream Brooktail 's message, "*Swift hears Fik's cries, and roars aloud. He runs and leaps over the vermin penning him in. Slaying any vermin in his way, he darts up the wallsteps to where Fik lies rolling about in pain. Swift undoes his haversack and pulls out a canteen.* Easy mate, easy... Lemme wash this business outta yore ugly face. Urgh, yeh've got some cuts at'll scar, but they'll be an improvement on yore mug. Up yeh come now, yeh should be able teh see again." on 18:14:46 04/28/03 Mon *She looks to where she placed her sabre on the table she had flipped over. A change has swept over her, she's no longer crying from sadness, but from anger* Darn them...Mickle, did Swift have any flower left? Good. Give it here and go bury her, please. I'll be out soon *She hands the small bundle to Mickle and begins to tend to the others* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date "Right, Swiftstream, let's go mousetheif, we've got to go and help Rudd!" *Saiya starts exiting through the window. He gets outside and goes to where Rudd is* "Need a hand, Rudd" *Saiya begins slashing and slaying vermin along Rudd* (NT) Saiya 08:48:07 05/11/03 Sun