Jack looks to the ferret, "So it can speak! I thought it barely had half the IQ required to breathe, much less form words," the smirk goes from his face and is replaced by a determined look, "Allright then, you've got the brawn, but you'll find that I don't go down easy. I accept your challenge, ferret," he sinks into a fighting position, "By the way, I would have called you a brickhead, but we don't want to insult the brick now do we?" -- Quanshaire RP board

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Subject: Jack looks to the ferret, "So it can speak! I thought it barely had half the IQ required to breathe, much less form words," the smirk goes from his face and is replaced by a determined look, "Allright then, you've got the brawn, but you'll find that I don't go down easy. I accept your challenge, ferret," he sinks into a fighting position, "By the way, I would have called you a brickhead, but we don't want to insult the brick now do we?"

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Date Posted: 16:27:21 03/21/02 Thu
In reply to: Sirenia Steelgrippe 's message, "**A blood-red feathered arrow hisses through the air, its shaft on fire, and thuds into the tree nearest the leaders, barely missing the nose of Kinnan**" on 19:48:09 03/18/02 Mon

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**A short, adult female red squirrel steps out from behind Sirenia. She had obviously once been very pretty, but her face is now lined and creased from the years, her eyes sparkle not but possess only deadened obedience, and her auburn hair, tied in a knot at the nape of her neck, is lightly beginning to streak with gray. Her voice is weary and quiet.** You called, my lady? **Her eyes follow the tip of Sirenia's sword to the black squirrel, and she jumps, surprise in her face, then nervousness in her eyes.** Why...it's Favre. **An attempted sneer.** You want me to fight him, lady? Iona 19:26:27 03/21/02 Thu

**Sirenia laughs, reveling in her cruelty.** Yes, Iona. I want you to kill him. It shouldn't be too difficult of a task for you, would it? **Smirking, she turns her gaze to Kinnan** It appears to me, "sir," that all of your measly army is preoccupied...**The evil steel eyes fall on Astri, and she runs her tongue over her fangs almost hungrily.** ...except for dear Astriana, of course. Sirenia Steelgrippe 20:02:57 03/21/02 Thu

**Stares between the wolf and the mouse in confusion, he steps forward as Kinnan beckons but stares longingly at the black mouse. Drawing his blade he watches carefully waiting for the next move. Seemingly he follows a leader's orders above anyone else... any leader.** You wait right there runt, When this'n finished I'll be comin' fer you (NT) -- Maldison, 21:27:02 03/21/02 Thu

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