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Subject: Tobit watches the proceedings with an amused look. "Hmm, we may have two dead cats on our hands shortly..." Author: Tobit [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 16:39:37 09/04/01 Tue In reply to: Kinnan Ulfe 's message, "Feast..." on 12:49:33 08/31/01 Fri [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date **The vixen pads over to the main group and reaches for some bread to make a sandwich. She puts the fish on the bread along with some white cheese, and takes a big bite, grinning. She looks over at Rio, and motions for him to join her** S'good, matey! **Suddenly catches sight of Xhoa and her eyes narrow** Oh... It's you. I was hopin' th'beasties would've gotten you. **Takes another big bite of sandwich and chews thoughtfully** Don's'pose you... nah, ne'mind. (NT) Aislynn 20:34:56 09/04/01 Tue *cackles, taking a swig of her own ale* Practice practice, sez I! Heh heh heh. (NT) Cateye 06:17:10 09/05/01 Wed *fills a mug to the brim wth ale* "I haven't had any alchol(sp) for about a season and half again." (NT) -- Syran, 14:29:05 09/05/01 Wed **Barely flinching, he yanks the dagger out of the tree, inspects it, and tucks it inside his cloak. He swings around to match Tarriana's blazing gaze with his cold obsidian eyes** An' why should I? 'Twas a fight to th' death, Lady, and one of th' beasts has to die. **eyes narrow** Guess ye never thought that someday it might be yer father, eh? (NT) -- Favre, 17:06:51 09/05/01 Wed **Looks affronted and sticks her tongue out at Aislynn** Thanks for your concern. **Sniffs prissily** No mud this time. It took HOURS to get out of my fur. **Selects a wildberry tartlet and pours herself a glass of black cherry cordial, her choice drink** (NT) Xhoa 15:18:30 09/07/01 Fri