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Subject: OOC: Getting some RP going here...


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Astriana
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Date Posted: 06:01:30 06/23/01 Sat

**Looks at the other leaders** About time we moved camp, no? **Turns to the recruits** Alright, break camp! Lets see how you greenies hold your own traveling with all your equitment on yer back, and no true protection at night! **Astri laughs, as the first move for the recruits always is...an experience for them.

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*hates moving camp* ... *grumbling, plops down in her tent and packs her very few belongings into her haversack and sits around wondering if that's all she has to carry, and she hopes so, because it's light and she's lazy. * .............Cateye08:42:53 06/23/01 Sat
*frowns thoughtfully, adjusting his scarlet headband as he begins packing up his stuff. Manages a lopsided grin and a salute for Astri* Yes, ma'am! *turns back to packing* (NT)Fray Blackwood16:01:24 06/23/01 Sat
**Laughs a deep, rumbling laugh so characteristic for him** Difficulties, Cat? Tie up your stakes inside your tent, and use a bit of rope to secure them all. Then strap the whole bit on top of your pack. **Nods** That's it. Now you must all carry your own supplies. If you run out of food before we camp again, that's your own fault, and I will not be stopping to forage. Everybeast ready? **He gazes arouns him** Or are we still waiting on a few? **He hoists his own huge pack from the grouns with a clink of metal. Quickly he rearranges the pack on his back. Somehow he has manages to fit most of his weaponry either in or on the pack. The staves he had broken for firewood, spears he does not use. As he has no room for provisions other than the flask he carries at his side, you can only guess what will sustain him on the trip....** (NT)Kinnan Ulfe19:26:57 06/24/01 Sun
Oh. *quickly does as he says, piling the sakes inside her tent, wrapping it up like an enchilada ((^-^)) and tying it with rope she got..somewhere. She eyes Kinnan, still having a question* So, like, d'we gitta make our own food supplies, er git rations an' make 'em last...?Cateye04:49:40 06/25/01 Mon
* Jogs over, not needing to pack as all he owns is a black jerkin, his sabre, and the satchel of herbs and coins which he carries at all times* What, ho! Naught like a change of scenery and a bit o' exercise to get a chap feeling rght as rain. 'Cept a good battle, o' course. *Walks to his tent, uproots the stakes, and wraps them up tortilla-style. He selects a smooth vine hanging from a nearby tree, slices it down, and ties it to the ends of the stakes that are sticking out. He hooks the strap of his homemade backpack over his shoulder and salutes* What now, sah? (NT)Topogo08:39:51 06/25/01 Mon
**Looks around him** Methinks we have enough to begin, Favre. The others can follow our trail and catch up. **Begins to pace into the trees, his voice ringing loud and clear above the other noises** Walking through the trees so green, in the light of Sun we sing, Up above, a crying dove, joining as our voices ring! Over hill and over dale, though the mossy woodland vale, we will stride, heads held with pride, and our troops will never fail. Quanshaire! **He picks up his pace and begins again, calling for the others to join in his marching chant** (NT)Kinnan19:29:40 06/25/01 Mon
*gets food from...somewhere. picks up her pack and follows, grumbling softly*Cateye13:59:48 06/26/01 Tue
Dum de dum dum trees so green, la de la... **Sings softly as she straightens her pack on her shoulders and begins to march behind the others** (NT)Aislynn18:57:47 06/26/01 Tue


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