*Swift grins.* Well, cully, me great tracker senses are tellin' me that there's a fat, lazy ferret a sittin' down not to far from me and he's gawpin' and gapin' at a fine lookin' specimen of otter when he should be movin' along to an otter holt for a feast! *With a jaunty spin, he continues swaggering along, and finds himself on the edge of the stream/river deal.* Mates, here we are! Now, which way do we head, oh brave and valiant Prince Ruddingy? -- The Hunt for Warpeye

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Subject	Author	Date
Food? Did somebeast mention food? Bows towards Rudd. Lead on yer 'ighness! (NT)	Kit	13:37:30 09/22/03 Mon
Rudd looks upstream, pauses, then looks downstream. Weeeeeeeell...... Followin the current would take us t'wards the ocean.... and we don't want to go there. So, this way aho! Onward everybody! He hops into the stream and swims against the weak current. Need to have a dip in the water now an' then. Washes the seasalt off one's legs an' rudder. (NT) -- Rudd, 17:56:42 09/22/03 Mon Fik quietly ties Swift's rudder to a long willow branch as the polite otter waits his turn to jump into the river. (NT) -- Fik, 18:00:00 09/22/03 Mon