*Clambers into the tunnel where Rudd is waiting, dripping all over the dry floor and shaking her head mumbling* Buttercup? Princess Buttercup? Oh dear...(OCC: *Considers even wondering is that film arrives over here.* Princess Buttercup? *Prays it doesn't.* -- The Hunt for Warpeye

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Subject: *Clambers into the tunnel where Rudd is waiting, dripping all over the dry floor and shaking her head mumbling* Buttercup? Princess Buttercup? Oh dear...(OCC: *Considers even wondering is that film arrives over here.* Princess Buttercup? *Prays it doesn't.*

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Date Posted: 13:47:56 10/13/03 Mon
In reply to: Sea Otter Who Hasn't Mentioned His Name Yet 's message, "* A large sea otter sticks his head through the bushes with a very puzzeled look on his face.*" on 10:53:17 10/05/03 Sun

>Would someone help him out please? *He points to
>Swift.* That dreamy look in his eyes is really
>creeping us out, and he's been peering through that
>bush for quite some time now. Say, you folks wouldn't
>be that group Rudd an' that tiny critter were tellin
>us about would you? Cause if you are, then you can
>stop hangin about here. All sorts of unsanitary
>bug-like things crawlin about, not a place to be
>sittin. So anyway, come on. *He pulls back the bushes,
>revealing a small lake with all sorts of sea otters
>splashing around. The lake is fed by a waterfall on
>the opposite side from the group. Otters can be seen
>shooting down the waterfall into the lake. There are
>several logs tied together to form a pen in the
>shallows where several otter kits play around. A
>single, elderly otter makes her way along a stone path
>which leads away from the lake and up into the forest.*

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*Swift, struggling with the weight of Lauren, eventually comes into the dry entrance. Depositing Thistle on the ground, he drags himself forward, grunting and panting. He takes a swig off of one of his many flasks, and says to Lauren.* Blimey! Can't a lass lighten up? S'all that plain bread and cheese as makes you fat, love. No offense and all, of course... *Coughpantwheeze.* Bloody... I'm out of shape... (NT) Swiftstream Brooktail 14:05:50 10/13/03 Mon

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Swift, struggling with the weight of Lauren, eventually comes into the dry entrance. Depositing Thistle on the ground, he drags himself forward, grunting and panting. He takes a swig off of one of his many flasks, and says to Lauren. Blimey! Can't a lass lighten up? S'all that plain bread and cheese as makes you fat, love. No offense and all, of course... Coughpantwheeze. Bloody... I'm out of shape... (NT)	Swiftstream Brooktail	14:05:50 10/13/03 Mon