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Date Posted: 07:20:34 06/21/01 Thu
Author: Ilmoran
Subject: Ilmoran smiles a rare smile. *Aye, certainly I'll come to the feast,* he says, licking his lips. Then he inquires, *Is your brother okay?*
In reply to: Ilmoran 's message, "The scruffy young otter looks around. he is looking for a squirrel he met a while back. Tianan was her name. *Are ya there?* he asks." on 14:12:07 06/18/01 Mon


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  • A large grey wolf with jet black legs and white paws sneaks up behind the talking otter. She smiles and bares her teeth, growling deeply, licking her lips. (NT) -- Masika, 07:24:25 06/21/01 Thu
  • **The hare, who had just sauntered in, sees the wolf. Quickly and quietly he gets behind her, and places the tip of his saber against her back. He presses lightly, to let her know that there is a weapon pointed at her, then draws the saber back a few inches, so that the wolf doesn't know where he will strike. In a low, warning voice, he says,** Pardon me, ma'am, but you'd better not take another step forward, unless you want to become a shish-kabob. **the weapon is still trained at her back, just a few inches away, but she has no way of knowing where the point is aimed. (OOC:heh, learned this one from my cop uncle, so don't try anything stupid, like turning or ducking, because you don't know how high or low I'm aiming.BIC) **Jodder's voice lightens a bit as he addresses the otter, all the time keeping his eyes and weapon trained on Masika** Hello, marms and sirs. Best turn around, lad. (NT) -- Jodders Patchtail, 09:12:10 06/21/01 Thu
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