<font color=red> He stares off into the setting sun, just catching a glimpse of the mountains, and perhaps his old home. Heaving a sigh into the air, he adjusts the sword slung across his back, and the satchel across his shoulder. He makes camp by the dusty road leading north. -- Holt Otterwake's Quest Board

[ Show ]

Support VoyForums

[ Shrink ]

VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time ]

Subject: He stares off into the setting sun, just catching a glimpse of the mountains, and perhaps his old home. Heaving a sigh into the air, he adjusts the sword slung across his back, and the satchel across his shoulder. He makes camp by the dusty road leading north.
Author: Tobit	[ Next Thread \| Previous Thread \| Next Message \| Previous Message ] Date Posted: 17:15:33 03/26/01 Mon In reply to: Tobit 's message, "A large male red squirrel enters." on 17:45:42 03/25/01 Sun [ Next Thread \| Previous Thread \| Next Message \| Previous Message ]

Replies:

[> Subject: Staring into his small fire, Tobit's mind wanders over the events circulating his life, from the day he found himself at the doorstep of a family of gerbils to the day he was forced to leave with his family. He remembered his rediscovery of Calvin, and his fight with Terranix. Finally, in the corners of his memory, he tried to remember a family he never knew, in a house tucked away in the sides of the North Mountains.

Author:
Tobit
[ Edit | View ]

Date Posted: 18:08:54 03/26/01 Mon

[ Post a Reply to This Message ]