| Subject: She grins and figures out what he's doing** Aww you guys are so cute! Who can resist an adorable dibbun and a sad otter! ** Laughs** Ok, I'll go on. Inside |
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Whiteye
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Date Posted: 22:37:10 05/23/03 Fri
In reply to:
Dakkan the pleadingful otter
's message, "*lapses into a hare accent for effect, his voice climbing in pitch as he gets worked up* Wot?!! You bally rotter, can't end a bloomin' yarn there, sah! May'ap a swift kick in th'britches'll heal ye of yore cheek, young weasel! *returns to his own nautical mode of speech and kneels on the floor (Whiteye can hear his knees connect)* Pleeeeease, mate? *sad puppy eyes, even though she can't see them*" on 21:28:15 05/23/03 Fri
But after receiving many pleas not to, she continues.
** ...and it thudded beside her, clipping her fur as it landed. He growled, "Try that again and it will be about 6 inches closer!" Being a coward like all true vermin, Akisran whimpered in fear. Russano retrieved his wooden stick from where it had fallen out of Akisran’s limp claws and continued to write. As it seemed more apparent that he wouldn’t hurt her, Akisran began to think bold thoughts. “Who does that badger think he is?” She thought, “At first he seems dangerous, but suddenly he captures and threatens the niece of Bonifa?” The ferret stood proudly to her feet and declared, “I am Bonifa’s niece, and I have been told by seers that I am to rule-----Ungggg!” Akisran did not have time to finish her announcement, for a hare’s arrow whammed into her chest. She fell over, lifeless. Russano nodded in approval. “Very good shot, Sandrun. She was beginning to annoy me.” And with that, he turned back to his writing. A sandy colored hare stepped out from the entrance, a bow in his paw. He bowed low. “Thankee very much, m’lud! ‘Twas nothing, rally sah!” Russano laughed and beckoned with a huge paw. “Come in, m’lad. Enter!” The hare entered gratefully and took a seat, lying his bow beside him. Sandfur gazed out the window and asked, “M’lud, what’re you writing, wot?” Russano laid a scarred paw on top of the scroll and said, “Sandfur, this was sent to me in a dream. It is the prophecy of a great war!”
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