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• *A slender, mean-looking female weasel notices Xan's arrival, and goes over to her table and sits down. A scar running down the right side of her face has caused one eye to become permenantly shut, and several others crisscross her face and neck. She wears a silver tunic and blue breeches, and carries an arsenal of poisoned daggers and knives on her.* Wot's up with you, mate? You look a tad bitter, even for one of us. (NT) -- Slash the Poisoner, 16:06:07 05/23/04 Sun

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• *Sighs* Yeah...business, y'know, Slash. Or lack of it, I oughta say. It's been bringin' me down lately. Maybe it's my own fault for being unambitious, but I haven't gotten a big job in...oh, I don't remember how long. (NT) -- Xan, 16:12:13 05/23/04 Sun
  • 'Ave ye tried askin' around? Usually ye kin find at least one beast 'ere who needs a job done. (NT) -- Slash the Poisoner, 02:28:01 05/24/04 Mon
    • *Shrugs* I'd hate to sound desperate, unless with my closest friends....Too easy to get flipped over these days. The assurance of real pay is better when the customer's need is so great that they must come to you first. (NT) -- Xan, 11:34:34 05/25/04 Tue
      • Well, if yer looking for work, I know where you can get some. Do you know a she-wolf named Wraithe Quicksilver? She was 'ere a few weeks ago. (NT) -- Slash the Poisoner, 13:39:21 05/25/04 Tue
      • I've heard the name before.....what is it you suggest? (NT) -- Xan, 17:01:46 05/26/04 Wed
        • I overheard that she was lookin' for some fighters to 'elp her with a little problem. There's this group called the Trackers, see, an' they're trying to capture her and punish 'er for "desertation". (NT) -- Slash the Poisoner, 13:58:06 05/27/04 Thu
          • Oh, I see....and where might I be able to get a hold of this fellow? (NT) -- Xan, 06:09:54 05/29/04 Sat
            • *The weasel shrugs, waving a paw around the tavern.* She's somewhere in here. Want me to give 'er a yell? (NT) -- Slash the Poisoner, 06:48:37 05/29/04 Sat
    • *Smiles* It wouldn't hurt. (NT) -- Xan, 12:22:39 05/29/04 Sat
      • Alright, 'ang on a moment. *Slash twists around in her seat, bellowing in a voice suprisingly loud for one as thin as her.* Oy, Wraithe! You still in here? (NT) -- Slash the Poisoner, 12:39:01 05/29/04 Sat
        • *A slender black she-wolf with silver paws and tailtip walks over and slides into the booth next to Slash. She elbows her friend playfully in the ribs, nearly knocking her over.* Keep yer voice down to a yell, mate. What do you want? *She notices Xan* Forgive me. I'm Wraithe Quicksilver. (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 10:44:36 05/30/04 Sun
        • Good t'meet yeh, Wraithe....there's somethin' you need some help with, I hear? (NT) -- Xan, 15:32:02 05/30/04 Sun
          • Aye, there is. Don't know if you've heard of it, but I'm in a bit of trouble with a group called the Trackers. Fanatics. They think once a Tracker, always a Tracker. I was the most skilled and deadly one of all. That's how I got my name Wraithe- I don't make a sound when I move. So now they're trying to catch and 'punish' me for leaving. Trouble is, they're very strong and I know they're gathering reinforcements. I need all the help I can get. You up for it? (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 11:55:58 05/31/04 Mon
            • *Jara sees her friend and rushes over. "Have you found anybody to help?" she asks. "I've got a few friends of mine, old pirate buddies, haha. Any sign of the Trackers?" She looks at Xan and Slash. "Sorry about the interruption, by the way."* OOC: Hello again, matey! I was wondering where you went, I didn't see you posting anymore on our old one and the Trackers hadn't moved at all, I thought you had left. :) (NT) -- Jaranai Stormsea, 17:41:01 05/31/04 Mon

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• OOC: Nope, I've just been waiting around here looking for others who looked like good fighters! BIC: *Wraithe smiled as the other wolf came over.* Actually, Jara, I think I've found two. My old friend Slash the Poisoner volunteered, and I think Xan might be able to help out too. (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 06:25:20 06/01/04 Tue
  • *Jara nods. "That's good," she says. "So, have you seen any of the Trackers return?"* (NT) -- Jara, 08:51:21 06/01/04 Tue
    • *Wraithe shook her head, her eyes still wary.* Not yet. That worries me though. I'd like to be able to know just what they're up to. (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 10:02:20 06/01/04 Tue
      • *"Aye, friend, I know what ye mean," she says. "But we'll be ready, though, for when they do come! So, Xan, are ye up to the challenge of fighting the mighty Trackers?"* (NT) -- Jara, 11:09:40 06/01/04 Tue
        • I warn you, though, these are no ordinary vermin we're dealing with. The Trackers are made up of wolves that pass a rigerous test. Only the fastest, quietest, and most agile survive. They do not attack in the open, rather, they ambush and set traps. If you see one, do not approach, for it is very likely that 6 others are nearby. If you're up to it, you'll be in for the fight of your life. (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 11:52:01 06/01/04 Tue
    • *The weasel's ragged, too-long claws fondly stroke the hilt of her long, hooked knife as she smiles with exposed teeth* My hobbies are for the love of risk, matey. It'd be my preference to lose my life in a fight than to waste it sitting around.......though my death, of course, will arrive much later than those of the Trackers, I assure yeh. (NT) -- Xan, 14:43:33 06/01/04 Tue
      • In that case, it will be a pleasure to fight with you. I believe those Trackers will regret picking a fight with you, my friend. (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 14:47:24 06/01/04 Tue

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• Indeed it will. *She happily takes a swig of her rum* (NT) -- Xan, 17:22:33 06/02/04 Wed
  • *In the corner, a small hunched-over figure snickers to itself. It has no fear of being seen, obviously secure in the fact that it is cloaked and in the shadows. Yellow eyes glitter ominously from under the hood as they fix their gaze upon the gathered creatured, particularly on the Wraithe.* Smile while you can, traitor. The Trackers will find you soon. *Turning, it starts making its way back to the door...and the Trackers.* (NT) -- Molan, 16:54:45 07/02/04 Fri
    • *Leans for'ard* Where might I be able to find these types? (NT) -- Xan, 05:38:49 07/03/04 Sat
      • *Crouching silently near the doorway, the hunched figure waved silently at a clump of trees inside the gates. About a score of hooded figures emerge from the shadows and glide silently towards the tavern doors- Trackers, every single one of them. Feran, the leader, nods approvingly to Molan as he silently draws his weapon, a viscious-looking katana.* "Well, Wraithe, your time has come. Let's hope you come quietly- we'd hate to cause a scene." he thought.* (NT) -- The Trackers, 13:49:27 07/03/04 Sat
        • *Jara looked around, the hair on her nape standing straight. Something was coming, she knew that. "Wraithe," she said, "Be alert."* (NT) -- Jara, 14:18:55 07/03/04 Sat
          • *Wraithe froze, her eyes flicking over to the door. Every muscle in her body was tense, every sense on full alert. She scented the air, and groaned as she caught an all-too-familiar smell: frost, pine needles...and death. The oder of the Trackers.* "They're here, Jara." *She shivered.* "The Trackers are here." (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 14:53:51 07/03/04 Sat
            • *The leader of the Trackers looked around the doorframe, unseen by anyone. As he watched the two she-wolves, a flicker of what might have been sadness passed across his face. The Wraithe was a fine creature...he almost wished he didn't have to do this to her. Almost.* "Molan, take half of the group and cover any other exits. The rest of you will stay with me. We'll be moving in shortly." (NT) -- The Trackers, 16:51:24 07/03/04 Sat

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• *Kileaf was seated in the rafters were he could see everyone in the tavern. he was drinking like the rest of them until he caught the scent. Death was in the air. He tensed up and he dropped to the floor. Kileaf walked to the table where Jara was at with the others. "I will offer my sword to this battle. If these "trackers" are the same I have heard of, Our best bet will be to lure them into the open if we can. By now all the exits are covered. We are trapped unless you have a better idea." Kileaf looked at them. "May I have the honor of each of your names?"* (NT) -- Kileaf, 19:36:29 07/03/04 Sat
  • *Jaranai smiled, relieved that Kileaf was helping. "Ye know who I am, Kileaf," she said. "This is Wraithe, Xan, and Slash. We're the only ones here to help. I do believe Zave and Miran are helping, too, though, along with Aia. That gives us eight of us aginst how many of them? Heh, I got yer back, ye got mine, right Kileaf?" the she-wolf said with a nervous chuckle.* (NT) -- Jara, 20:35:41 07/03/04 Sat

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• * Kileaf placed a paw on Jaras shoulder for assure her."Right Jara,very well. We will need all the help we can get. If they are going to help they had better show their faces. Dont anyone try to play hero in this fight. Show no mercy for nor will they." Kileaf looks to Wraithe. "Word has it that you were a Tracker as well what else can you tell us about them, their tactics, recklessness?"* (NT) -- Kileaf, 21:32:40 07/03/04 Sat
  • *Wraithe shook her head slightly.* "Recklessness? No, never. They rely on stealth and ambush, to catch their target off guard. We know they're here, so that gives us a heads-up. Their favored tactic is to have one group distract us while another comes from the back and surrounds us. If you see a small, hunchbacked one, take him out immediately. That's Molan, Feran's second-in-command. Without him, Feran can't communicate with the second group of Trackers. Leave Feran to me- he and I have a vendetta we need to settle. Watch out for their swords, they're poisoned. Try not to get too close and they can't use their daggers." (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 05:11:12 07/04/04 Sun
    • *Jara shook her head nervously and took Kileaf's paw in her head for a moment. It seemed hopeless, but she would fight until the death if need be for her friends. "Alright then. Well, we're in a tavern. Think we could push the tables and chairs around in front of the entrance ways, so it's harder for them to enter? Then we'll have open space to stand our ground."* (NT) -- Jara, 09:39:31 07/04/04 Sun
    • Hmm...well you're on the thought of tables and chairs, per'aps we ought to build more of a blockade 'round ourselves in here. They'll probably tear it down shortly, but at least we might get the advantage of the first shot. (NT) -- Xan, 09:53:16 07/04/04 Sun
      • *"Aye," Jara says, letting go of Kileaf's paw, no matter how comforting it was. She stood up quickly and began attempting to move the heavy tables and chairs around to block the doors and create a large circle around the small group of defenders.* OOC: Does anyone of you have a personal forum like phBB2 that we can move this to just to give us a little more organization and room...? (NT) -- Jara, 15:02:37 07/04/04 Sun
        • OOC: phpBB**** (NT) -- me, 16:37:02 07/04/04 Sun
          • OOC: Even though I don't run a Redwall site, you can use the battle arena if you want. (NT) -- Whispa, 12:48:07 07/06/04 Tue

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• *Kileaf looked around the room for any possible advantages. He saw one. It was risky but maybe worth it. "Maybe....Maybe not." He said to himself, then to the others, "The only thing I see that might give us an advantage are the rafters. Two in the rafters by the door to cut their escape. Who will go with me?" Kileaf asked them after the blockade was done.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 17:15:47 07/06/04 Tue
  • *"I will," said Jara, turning from her task of pushing the tables around. She smiled at Kileaf and hopped onto one of the tables then to the rafters.* (NT) -- Jara, 17:56:59 07/06/04 Tue
  • Sounds like a good idea to me. *Eyes the windows for a moment* The entrances are temporarily blocked, but they may try the windows. We'll need to reinforce those somehow. Any fast thoughts on that? (NT) -- Xan, 18:01:02 07/06/04 Tue
    • *the red fox speaks up, I'll stand gaurd at the window *runs to the windows and looks around.Then he pulls out his katana* any come though this they'll be in for a taste of steel. OOC: Sorry i haven't been here lately (NT) -- Firefist Sliverpaw, 18:24:04 07/06/04 Tue
      • *Wraithe looked around, answering Xan's query.* "Those tables look pretty sturdy. They might work as a temporary barricade." (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 18:37:46 07/06/04 Tue
        • *Jara looks down at Firefist from the rafters. "Aye, Firefist, but I say use the tables as barricades for the windows - we need all the able beasts we can get in the middle fighting."* (NT) -- Jara, 20:16:23 07/06/04 Tue

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• *Kileaf looked down as well." I agree with Jara. Keep a check on the windows But stay with the group. It is safer."Kileaf said."C'mon Jara it wont be long now, we need to get ready." Kileaf started to move towards the door.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 21:28:32 07/06/04 Tue
  • *Feran approached the doorway, grinning maliciously. Turning to the 10 other Trackers with him, he raised a question.* "What do you say we let them know we're here, eh?" *Drawing a sharp stiletto from his belt, he aimed it at a figure moving about on the rafters, Flinging it with deadly accuracy, it thudded into the woodwork directly next to his paw. The moment the stiletto was thrown, Feran and the other Trackers melted back into the shadows...where they waited.* (NT) -- The Trackers, 05:27:36 07/07/04 Wed
    • ooc: Halt! Whoa there! The rafters are inside a building, fellows. Isn't your gang outside the tavern? (NT) -- Xan, 06:41:24 07/07/04 Wed
      • OOC: Whoops, guess I should've clarified. They're in front of the doorway. (NT) -- Feran, 07:49:36 07/07/04 Wed
      • ooc: The doorway is not open. Note the barricade. Reaching the rafters would require coming inside. (NT) -- Xan the nit-picker, 08:23:10 07/07/04 Wed
        • OOC: D"OH! In that case, X that post. BIC: [i]Damn them![/i] Feran thought as he watched them barricade all entrances. [i]No matter. We'll get in somehow...of course![/i] "Pikra! Where's Pikra?" *A slender, cruel-looking she-wolf slunk over to his side.* "You called, brother?" *He smiled at her.* "Yes, I am in need of your particular skills. We need to get in there to the Wraithe." *Pikra nodded and left, making her way around the fort's perimeter to find a prime spot to attack. She would be able to put her talent to good use now. She ducked down as she neared a window that hadn't been barricaded, and cautiously peeked her muzzle over the windowsill to listen in.* (NT) -- Pikra, 09:27:00 07/07/04 Wed
          • *So far, the black fox has been content to watch and observe the situation, but curiosity has really gotten the better of him, as way as a possible altruism.* Xan, may I ask what's going on currently? I'm guessing there are beasts outside what with the barricades inside the fort (NT) -- Silvren, 10:03:38 07/07/04 Wed
    • *Shrugs, shouldering a quiver of arrows she had left on the coat rack with her shortbow* Some fellows are after Wraithe, an' we've got to ward 'em off. Anything to avoid boredom, mate. (NT) -- Xan, 10:59:45 07/07/04 Wed
      • *Pikra watched them from her point at the window, studying them intently. She placed her paw lightly on the windowsill to lever herself up, then cursed out loud as her claws slipped and she fell back to the ground. She remained motionless, knowing that if anyone looked out and straight down she was in for it.* (NT) -- Pikra, 11:33:26 07/07/04 Wed
        • *Feran tapped his paw against the ground, baring his teeth impatiently.* "Where in the blazes is Pikra? She should have been back by now. We need to know the fort's weaknesses!" (NT) -- Feran, 12:13:41 07/07/04 Wed
          • *The fox flinches slightly as a curses and a thud reach his ears.* Xan, I think I heard something out there...should we check it out? (NT) -- Silvren, 13:09:40 07/07/04 Wed
            • *Pikra's ear flicked back as she caught the remark. She cursed again quietly to herself, not daring to move.* /If I get out of this alive, Feran's going to skin me alive./ (NT) -- Pikra, 13:21:24 07/07/04 Wed
              • *The fox opens the unbarricaded window slowly, dagger out just in case, moving so his back is to the wall, he risks a peek around and straight down, ducking back* Wonderful...small wolf on the ground...anybeast got a crossbow? (NT) -- Silvren., 13:25:38 07/07/04 Wed
                • *Pikra scurries over and presses herself against the wall, trying to stay out of sight beneath the windowsill. However, in her panic she failed to notice that part of her cloak was illuminated clearly by the light from the window.* (NT) -- Pikra, 13:29:17 07/07/04 Wed
                  • *The fox raises his dagger and with a swift motion flings it at her cloak, aiming to pin it to the ground briefly (NT) -- Silvren, 13:36:02 07/07/04 Wed

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• *Pikra cursed again and frantically tried to free her cloak.* (NT) -- Pikra, 13:42:57 07/07/04 Wed
  • Move and I'm putting another through your spine *silv cautions as she moves to free her cloak (NT) -- Silvren, 13:45:24 07/07/04 Wed
    • *She froze where she was, her breath coming out in a low hiss.* Release me, dogfox, and perhaps we'll make your death easier. (NT) -- Pikra, 13:59:55 07/07/04 Wed
      • *The fox smiles calmly* Now, when you threaten me, it makes me nervous, when I get nervous I get scared...when I get scared, beasts find daggers accidentally long in their backs, (NT) -- Silvren, 14:01:51 07/07/04 Wed
        • OOC: That should be 'lodged. (NT) -- Silv, 14:04:04 07/07/04 Wed
          • *She hissed angrily, but didn't move.* Just speak your peace and let me go, fox. (NT) -- Pikra, 14:08:59 07/07/04 Wed
            • Who said I wanted to speak anything? If I had to say anything, it'd be 'tell your leader to take you lot away' but since that's not an option... *The fox flings his dagger, at an angle so that the hilt would connect with her head (NT) -- Silvren, 14:12:07 07/07/04 Wed
              • *Pikra flung herself to one side, but not quickly enough. The hilt connected with the side of her skull as she collapsed in an unconscious heap on the ground.* (NT) -- Pikra, 14:14:59 07/07/04 Wed
                • *Feran lifted his lips back in an impatient growl.* "If that wolf isn't back in 10 minutes, I'm sending someone after her." (NT) -- Feran, 14:19:19 07/07/04 Wed
                  • *Silv grins* Got her...whatsay we get her in here as a captive? (NT) -- Silvren, 14:29:37 07/07/04 Wed

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• *A soft groan escaped Pikra's lips as she began to slowly regain consciousness.* "Unh...ow, my head..." (NT) -- Pikra, 14:33:43 07/07/04 Wed
  • Inside, then -- *The weasel snaps, latching on to one of the wolf's shoulders, and motioning for Silvren to help her haul Pikra inside* Wasting time is not wise. (NT) -- Xan, 15:53:48 07/07/04 Wed
    • *Pikra twists her head around and snaps weakly at her captor's paws.* "Get off of me, weasel!" (NT) -- Pikra, 16:18:01 07/07/04 Wed
      • *Feran growled impatiently. Turning to the small hunchbacked wolf next to him, he snapped at him bad-temperedly.* "Molan, get around back and see what's taking Pikra so long." (NT) -- Feran, 16:50:15 07/07/04 Wed
        • *Molan bowed awkwardly, and hurried off towards the back to do his Lord's bidding. Hearing voices inside, he pressed against the wall near an open window and listened, not daring to make a sound.* (NT) -- Molan, 16:56:31 07/07/04 Wed
    • *Rolls her eyes and glances at Silvren* She's your find -- you deal with 'er. *Returning to the circle, Xan bad-temperedly nocks a black-fletched arrow to her shortbow, holding it loose but ready. They would be here any moment* (NT) -- Xan, 17:03:09 07/07/04 Wed
      • *Molan raised an eyebrow in surprise. So Pikra had been taken hostage? Feran would not be pleased. Sneaking stealthily off, he made his way back to the Trackers. A twig snapped loudly underpaw, but he sped up and was lost to sight in a flash.* (NT) -- Molan, 17:05:41 07/07/04 Wed
        • *Wraithe flicked an ear forwards curiously.* "Xan, did you hear that?" (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 17:07:42 07/07/04 Wed

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• Re: Xan Smokespire is in a foul mood..... -- Vosachi Wefza, 17:10:19 07/07/04 Wed
  • *Feran's head whipped up as his ears pricked forwards. Scenting the air, his pupils narrowed with excitement. Someone was coming...someone new.* (NT) -- Feran, 17:16:41 07/07/04 Wed

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• *Kileaf looked to where Silvren and Xan had pulled the wolf into the building. "Insurance.." He muttered. Then he heard the snap of a small twig outside. " I did. Firefist check to see what it was." Kileaf walked to the barricaded door and drew his Katana. His expression dropped into the deep unknown of battle. He gripped the Katana in both paws. "My Sword will taste blood before this ends." He tightened his grip losing the normal cool feeling he had. Kileaf was always nervous in fights but not like this. This fight might be his last and he knew it.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 17:28:53 07/07/04 Wed
  • *Molan crept back to his leader's side, cringing nervously.* "Milord, Pikra is...they've...she's been taken hostage, sir. A fox and a weasel caught her as she was spying. It looks like she couldn't escape.* *He flinched slightly, praying that his lord wouldn't shoot the messenger for the message.* (NT) -- Molan, 17:31:32 07/07/04 Wed
    • "WHAT?!" *Feran fought to keep his voice down and his temper in check.* "Pikra's...hostage?" *He instantly felt a surge of rage. His sister was the only one he had ever cared about, besides.../her/. The Wraithe. Rubbing his temples, he questioned Molan.* "Tell me what you saw." (NT) -- Feran, 17:39:00 07/07/04 Wed
      • I'm on it *the red fox jumps out the unbarricaded window and is out of sight in the blink of an eye. He finds where the twig was snaped and saw nothing around. So he took off back to the tavern.* The sound was a twig bein' broke. Whoever broke wasn't smart enough to cover his tracks, there are some fresh foot prints leadin' to the east (NT) -- Firefist Siverpaw, 17:47:00 07/07/04 Wed
        • Re: I'm on it *the red fox jumps out the unbarricaded window and is out of sight in the blink of an eye. He finds where the twig was snaped and saw nothing around. So he took off back to the tavern.* The sound was a twig bein' broke. Whoever broke wasn't smart enough to cover his tracks, there are some fresh foot prints leadin' to the east -- Vosachi Wefza, 18:03:01 07/07/04 Wed

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• *Kileafs keen ears barely heard a beasts voice outside. "They are outside our front door." He whispered to himself. He turned to Silvren and said quickly. Tie that wolf to a chair. Keep her out of this fight. One less we have to deal with." Kileaf turned back to look back at the barricaded door.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 17:50:51 07/07/04 Wed
  • *Feran motioned to his trackers, signaling for them to move into the trees.* /I have to get her back. I have to./ He thought.* (NT) -- Feran, 17:53:20 07/07/04 Wed

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• Dang it. Srry but put a (") between 'quickly' and 'tie' (NT) -- Kileaf OOC, 17:52:32 07/07/04 Wed
  • *Wraithe slid up next to him, baring her teeth.* "It's them. I know it's them, they're practically right outside the door!" (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 18:02:28 07/07/04 Wed
  • *Jara smiled. They had a captive. "Ello," the she-wolf called down to the fox below her. "Ye must be Silvren. I'm a friend o' Zaviar Stormspirit." Jara stopped, realizing she was speaking of things totally apart from their situation. "Kileaf, ye take the front door, I'll cover the back."* (NT) -- Jara, 18:09:35 07/07/04 Wed
    • *Pikra snarled and spat at Silvren's footpaws.* "You mangy flea-ridden dogfox, I'll see you all killed for this!" (NT) -- Pikra, 18:16:46 07/07/04 Wed
      • Re: *Pikra snarled and spat at Silvren's footpaws.* "You mangy flea-ridden dogfox, I'll see you all killed for this!" -- Vosachi Wefza, 18:19:53 07/07/04 Wed

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• * Kileaf looked at Jara. "No wait. The large group of them is at the front. I will need your help here. Still two at the back wouldn't hurt either. Firefang and somone else at the back. Archers and throwers at the center of the room. Remember one shot one kill."Kileaf said* (NT) -- Kileaf, 18:21:53 07/07/04 Wed
  • *Wraithe went over and placed her ear against the door.* "State yer name and business, and we might let you in." (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 18:25:36 07/07/04 Wed
    • Re: *Wraithe went over and placed her ear against the door.* "State yer name and business, and we might let you in." -- Vosachi Wefza, 18:27:39 07/07/04 Wed

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• Rohan's return (OOC: Inside) -- Rohan, 18:34:48 07/07/04 Wed
  • *Wraithe spun around, katana at the ready. She relaxed when she saw the badger.* "Long story, mate. Basically the Trackers are after me, and they're really ticked off now because we have their leader's sister hostage." *She gestured to the bound she-wolf nearby.* (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 18:48:17 07/07/04 Wed
    • * The badger looks at the she-wolf* Ok *he takes out his sword and offers his support* I would like to help you if it would be fine with you and the others here at the fort, i did leave with some bad blood. (NT) -- Rohan, 19:03:41 07/07/04 Wed

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• He was back OOC:INSIDEPLZ -- Soulblade, 18:47:30 07/07/04 Wed
  • Re: Lemme in, a beast can't wait 'ere all day! -- Vosachi Wefza, 19:00:52 07/07/04 Wed

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• *The wolf drew his Sais. "I will help too. I didn't exactly leave on good terms either. Time to justify that." Kileaf looked around before he spoke again. "Where do you need me?"* (NT) -- Soulblade, 19:17:22 07/07/04 Wed

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• *Kileaf looked at the door. He pondered that the captain may be an ally. He decided on a plan. "All right, You two newcomers. Sneak your way out the back and round front. Make your selves known only to Vosachi the captain on that vermin crew just out side our door. Make sure that the ones you contact are NOT wolves. Bring the vermin crew back here. They may be of some use to us" Kileaf said dropping from the rafters in front of the newcomers. "And your names?"* (NT) -- Kileaf, 19:32:18 07/07/04 Wed
  • *The black fox sets about tying up Pikra to a chair* Now, behave or I'll gag you. *He smiles cheerily and nods to Kilead and Jara* Wonderful...the Trackers as well as a vermin crew? *He grins* It's been too long...*The former commander of FNS smiles* Well, any plans, anyone? (NT) -- Silvren, 19:35:05 07/07/04 Wed
    • *As an afterthought, the fox replies* Bad plan, don't let that crew in here...I don't trust them. Lower supplies from the window if need be. If we let up this barriacade, who says they won't turn on us or the Trackers won't make it in? (NT) -- Silvren, 19:36:58 07/07/04 Wed
      • *"Aye," Jara says. "I agree with Silvren. Ye two newcomers, go up into the rafters over the back door and slay anybeast who tries to escape or enter," Jara drops down beside Kileaf. "Just tell the leader of that group that if he wishes to have supplies to wait or kill all the wolves outside. That'll give 'em something to do. Firefist, why don't you hide behind some tables and such over there and ambush the Trackers when we get further into the battle. They don't know how many of us there are, so they won't miss a couple beasts. Four of us are in the rafters, and three are down below in sight. With those odds, we should have a very good chance." She then looks to Kileaf. "We had better get back up there so no one sees us, mate," she says to her friend, and then climbs back up to the wooden beams overhead.* OOC: Mr. Seabeast Crew Leader Sir, why don't you just put your stuff in the subject - it makes it so much easier for us, especially those who have slow computers :) (NT) -- Jara, 20:28:05 07/07/04 Wed
        • *Wraithe leans on her katana, thinking out loud.* "It's strange that they haven't made a move yet. From what I know of Feran, he would've sent someone out the moment he found out we had Pikra. I can try interrogating her, if you want. I almost always get results." *She grinned devilishly at the bound she-wolf.* (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 05:42:09 07/08/04 Thu
          • "I 'eard that!" Vosachi rasped to those inside. His sly raggy ears had been pressed against the door and listening in aat the conversation. "Well, if we're gonna earn our lunch, ye better make this good!" He turned to his crew and shrugged diffidently. "Looks like they gots 'emselves trouble, eh lads? Form up a ring 'round me." Quickly the searats hastily got into their positions, with a layer of pikes outward and swords on the second rank as they cautiously watched their surroundings for any sign of danger. (NT) -- Vosachi Wefza, 06:19:10 07/08/04 Thu

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• OOC: do you mind another? IC: *Olgan had watched the proceedings from another table before deciding to join the fray. He had overheard quite alot and had a clear idea of the storm about to let loose its fury. He grinned. It had been a long time since he had seen battle, hopefully this wouldn't be his last. He had been mildly surprised when the wolf had been dragged through the window, and even more when the badger had appeared. He did not like that one, no badger would ever betray his species. The fox's fingers curled around the hilt of his favourite dagger as he rose and trotted toward Silvren.* H'llo, Silv. I haven't seen you in a while, 'tis a shame to meet on these conditions. You'll be needing the aid of another sword on this escapade. Mine is at your command. *The silver fox watches the beasts inside the tavern, before adding a few more words.* You'll be needing more if these "Trackers" are as good as they say. Many more. (NT) -- PoPToP, 07:06:49 07/08/04 Thu
  • If more is what they need, more is what they'll get. *A pretty brown-furred vixen with emerald-green eyes stepped up next to Olgan. Smiling at Wraithe, she unsheathed her scimitar and flexed her steel paw.* Long time no see, Wraithe. (NT) -- Whispa the Assassin, 07:18:33 07/08/04 Thu
    • OOC: I feel like your stalking me, Whispa. Every time I post you're there not sixty seconds later. XP (NT) -- PoPToP, 07:22:14 07/08/04 Thu
      • OOC: What can I say, I've got a lot of time on my hands. Besides, I was already posting. So :p ;) (NT) -- Whispa the Assassin, 07:29:45 07/08/04 Thu
        • *Jara smiled. This was turning out quite nicely in their favor. More beasts were coming to help every moment. Not that the she-wolf trusted them all - the badger especially - but a few were her friends and she trusted them well enough; Kileaf, of course, Whispa, Olgan, Wraithe, even Silvren maybe. The corsair smiled again. This would be a fine battle indeed.* (NT) -- Jara, 08:11:11 07/08/04 Thu
          • *Whispa walked over to Jaranai.* So what's the situation exactly here, Jara?" (NT) -- Whispa the Assassin, 08:20:06 07/08/04 Thu
    • *It was not the return visit he would have liked --- the searat was accustomed to coming in the front way, but it appeared this would not be an option. Creeping through a row of brambles at the edge of the wood, he would have to make a dash for the back door -- there were wolves around. Something told him it would not be easy getting in. Better now than never. He leapt from the spot and, sticking closely to the scattered trees, stood panting with his back to the outside wall, and with a sigh of relief, pushed on the door....Only to find it blocked.* (NT) -- Iceclaw, 08:58:18 07/08/04 Thu
      • *"Well, Wraithe is being sought after by a group of wolves called Trackers. They want her, we won't let them have her. So, we've all come together and are helping to defend our friend from a group of malicious wolves." Jara stopped and looked over to the back door from her spot in the rafters. "Someone's at the back door," she stated matter-of-factly. "But it's not a wolf. Too light to be a wolf, sounded more like a rat. I hope it's not those searats again." The she-wolf crept through the rafters and hung upside down for a moment, looking out the windown. "Silvren," she called, "Is this a friend of yours?"* (NT) -- Jara, 09:08:54 07/08/04 Thu
        • *Whispa looked out and a grin spread across her face.* That's Iceclaw, he's on our side. He can come in. (NT) -- Whispa the Assassin, 09:10:52 07/08/04 Thu
      • Should've greased these hinges long ago; damn doors might open easier... *The searat thinks up quite a number of curses while pushing his back to the door, and feels only the slightest budge as he attempts to open it* Ye'd think I almost had friends in this place. (NT) -- Iceclaw, 10:17:41 07/08/04 Thu
        • ending font (NT) -- -, 10:18:43 07/08/04 Thu

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• OOC: srry guys but if you haven't guessed Soulbalde is my alt. Thought we could use the help. BIC:*Kileaf thought out his plan again. "Yer right Silvren to much risk." He said. He was still trying to think of a strategy. He climbed back to the rafters. "I aint got any ideas fellows, any one else with a suggestion?" He asked. He figured on doing this on a going-by-the-moment idea, but that wouldn't work. No, they needed a plan the enemy would. He looked at Wraithe and asked, " Wraithe what are their usual numbers for an attack like this?"* (NT) -- Kileaf, 10:48:50 07/08/04 Thu

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• Alright miss. *The sliver badger shethed his blade and made his way up the rafters.* (NT) -- Rohan, 10:58:54 07/08/04 Thu
  • *Jaranai grinned. "Iceclaw, huh? Hey, badger, let that rat is, but no others. Tell 'im to get in quick-like, we don't want open doors for the Trackers."* (NT) -- Jara, 11:52:01 07/08/04 Thu
    • *Feran, having been watching the door, swiftly brought up his crossbow. Aiming at the back of the searat Iceclaw's head, he fired off a deadly metal-tipped bolt.* (NT) -- Feran, 12:59:34 07/08/04 Thu
      • OOC: Considering he's surrounded by a group of searats, woldn't getting a clear shot be difficult? (NT) -- Silv, 13:01:38 07/08/04 Thu
        • (OOC: I agree with Silv on that one. It's pretty much impossible. (NT) -- Jara, 13:32:48 07/08/04 Thu
      • (Well, my char came around the back door, actually, so he could get a clear shot. However, there wouldn't be much reason for Feran to randomly shoot a fellow who may or may not have anything to do with Wraithe. The action is acceptable, but the reasoning questionable.) (NT) -- Ice, 15:18:47 07/08/04 Thu

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• *The short wolf gives a quick salute and made his way to the rafters as well after sheathing his sais. He watched through a very small window near the roof. He heard the 'thunk' of a cross-bow bolt being shot. Soulblade saw the black shadow of the bolt. "Hey rat! DUCK!" He yelled as he was flinging a sai into the bush where sound came from.* (NT) -- Soulblade, 16:43:06 07/08/04 Thu

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• *Kileaf was still thinking. 'What are their numbers? Location exactly? Their plan?' Somebeast would have to find out. He turned to the group. "Look mates, there is too much we don't know about our situation. We need to find out what they are up too. Recon." He made his way to the window in the back. "I will be back momentairly." He said as he flexed all his muscles a little and prepared to slip out the window. Kileafs grip eased a little.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 17:16:25 07/08/04 Thu
  • *Jara looked at Kileaf. "Kileaf," she whispered pleadingly, "Kileaf, be careful, please." Tears brimmed in the she-wolf eyes. She didn't want him out there.* (NT) -- Jara, 18:57:42 07/08/04 Thu

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• *"Always. Jara I know you dont want me to go but some things have to be done."Kileaf drew up his cloak tight and raised his hood. The wind blew up a little causeing the shadows to move. One moved over the wolf, When it passed he was gone. Out into the shadows making no noise, ever watchful. Kileaf passed through the trees until he came to shadows that weren't natural. He froze, watching. (NT) -- Kileaf, 19:07:10 07/08/04 Thu
  • *Feran hissed softly to himself, restraining his Trackers from leaping down on the wolf below them. Silently loading another crossbow bolt into his weapon, he slowly brought it up and aimed it at the wolf's skull.* (NT) -- Feran, 19:31:22 07/08/04 Thu

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• *Kileaf scented the air. They were here indeed, but how many? He melted into the shadows yet again. He cursed himself silently for being in the open like that. He found another place, one hidden completely from any eye. This is what he lived for! The adreniline started to flow. He counted unreal shadows, 3...7... More than he needed to know byt he was sure there were more. 'Now to get back unseen.' Kileaf thought. He couldn't move yet, lest he draw attention.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 19:49:29 07/08/04 Thu
  • *Silently, Feran signaled to five of his Trackers. Moving soundlessly through the trees, they circled around behind the other wolf and loaded their crossbows, He didn't know it, but he was surrounded.* (NT) -- Feran, 03:52:15 07/09/04 Fri
    • "Cap'n, there's somethin' fishy goin' on 'ere." Bootface, though having keen ears, was a bit slow in wits. Upon hearing the faint thunk of a bolt somewhere, he jumped nervously. "Wot be that?" * * * Vosachi snarled angrily at the searat and booted him in the rear, sending him sprawling. "Ye 'eard summat all right, but yer brain can't, so shut yer trap afore me hook does." He turned to his crew that were protectively surrounding him. "All right, let's git goni' 'round th' back, see if we catches orselves any o' what's blightin' this place." Moving in a ragged cirle, the searats headed for the back door and stumbled upon a sinister group with crossbows loaded. Without thinking, the fox ordered a charge to his fiftysome beasts. "Git 'em!" (NT) -- Vosachi Wefza, 07:48:27 07/09/04 Fri
      • OOC: Just so you know, the Trackers are up in the trees and they're cloaked. You wouldn't be able to see them that well, much less charge them when they're off the ground. (NT) -- The Trackers, 10:09:26 07/09/04 Fri
        • (The Trackers are out of sight of the corsairs, yes, but their presence would also stop the Trackers from firing upon Kileath, because it would give their position away. I'm guessing the Trackers will have to remain hidden until the corsairs leave the backdoor area.) (NT) -- Xan, 12:40:23 07/09/04 Fri
          • OOC: I know, and they weren't planning on firing just yet. They're covering Kileath in case he does something they don't like. (NT) -- Feran, 12:59:42 07/09/04 Fri
  • (I see. Carry on, everyone.) (NT) -- Xan, 13:35:17 07/09/04 Fri
    • (Kileaf....) (NT) -- me, 14:34:33 07/09/04 Fri
      • OOC: Ohhh....why didn't you say they were up in those trees? IC: "'Ey, there be no beast 'ere." Vosachi looked puzzled, and scratched his chin, at a loss of what to do. Then he spotted a rat, not of his crew, hanging around at the back door. "Well, finally, 'ere be some beast." He swaggered up to the rat, hook kept low, his crew cautiously covering him. He flashed the rat a questioning look. "So matey, what's goin' on 'ere?" (NT) -- Vosachi Wefza, 15:15:16 07/09/04 Fri
    • *The searat eyes Vosachi suspiciously* I'm no 'matey' o' yours...as to what's goin' on, all I can tell ye is the entrances are blocked up, and this thing almost made it into my skull. *He yanks a thick crossbow bolt out of the wall nearby. Spotting Kileaf a distance away, he nods in his direction* That fellow over there might know a little more. (NT) -- Ice, 16:09:51 07/09/04 Fri
      • Vosachi frowned, but contained what he was feeling and ignored the corsair. Instead, he turned to the beast the searat indicated and shot him a look that obviously meant, "Well, ye 'eard 'im, what in 'ellgates is goin' on?" (NT) -- Vosachi Wefza, 17:32:55 07/09/04 Fri

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• *Inside the tavern, Xan strides over to where Pikra is tied, arrow and shortbow held loosely in her paws but not menacing the wolf with it -- that wasn't necessary yet* You're with the Trackers, I assume. They're after Wraithe, I know -- how willing are they to die in the process of getting to her? *It could be a useful tidbit -- determined hunters would mean a rougher battle, but reluctant cowards might cause the siege to last a long time, if the Trackers cautiously remained hidden the entire time* (NT) -- Xan, 12:02:54 07/11/04 Sun

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• *"Damn..."The white wolf said silently. "I have been here too long, They 'ave probably got me surrounded. Time to move." Kileaf was about to climb the trees, he stopped and bolted in the direction of the tavern. Weaving back and forth, keeping an amazing pace. "Finally, all that loaded traveling in the mountains paid off." Kileaf said aloud as he ran. He made it back to the place he had left, out of breath and sweating. That was the first time in a long time that running made him tired. He didn't stop for the vermin crew, or even for Ice for that matter. Kileaf leapt onto the branch from which he had crawled out of the window on. He dived back in the window and landed on one of the rafter beams. He laid there for a moment. Resting, his breath still very shallow, beads of sweat dripped off his forehead and onto the floor below.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 17:27:55 07/11/04 Sun
  • *The black she-wolf smiles despite Kileaf's discomfort as he makes his way inside - at least he was safe. "What did ye see, Kileaf," she asks, relieved, "And could ye please let Iceclaw inside?"* (NT) -- Jaranai, 12:53:44 07/12/04 Mon
  • *Surprised, the searat watchfully eyes the clearing that Kileaf had just sprinted away from, gripping his short spear but holding it low. He turns to Vosachi with an audacious look* Anyone dare to see what's lurking o'er there? (NT) -- Iceclaw, 12:56:45 07/12/04 Mon

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• *Kileaf struggles up to his feet. "Seven of them at least." He said finally. "Five, the leader, and the prisoneer." Kileaf walked to the door. He removed the barricade and opened the door. With a quick motion he reached out and pulled Iceclaw into the tavern the shut the door and replaced the barricade. Kileaf stumbled to a couch and dropped onto it. He knew this wasn't a good time for a nap but he needed it anyway. Kileaf closed his eyes for a moment as he reached for a small pouch on his belt. Kileaf opened the pouch and removed a small, seeming to be, nut. He popped it into his mouth chewed a moment and swallowed it. The nut was actually just a shell for all kinds of things to keep a beast going. He had found that certain powder of roots, leaves, and water would keep one awake with energy. Kileaf stood and returned to his post in the rafters. He stood on a rafter beam, his Katana at the ready, Paws shaking a little. (NT) -- Kileaf, 17:41:27 07/12/04 Mon
  • *The fox stands up from behind the tables he was posted at.* When are we goin' to attack them or they attack us. My hand is gettin' a little edgy, and I think my blade is gettin' a little dull here. (NT) -- Firefist Sliverpaw, 18:09:08 07/12/04 Mon
  • *The rat angrily scrambles to his feet and dusts himself off, shooting a glare at the wolf. Without bothering to ask questions of Silvren and Xan, he snarls at Kileaf* No one pulls me around, wolf -- Who are ye, an' what in Hell's name is goin' on in this place? (NT) -- Ice, 14:49:39 07/13/04 Tue

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• *"Look rat, I probably just saved your life!!" Kileaf snapped, jerking his head and eyes to focus on Iceclaw. " I am very on edge right now and If you want to keep your head in one piece you will keep a civil tongue in you mouth!" Kileaf regained his cool and dropped to the floor in front of the rat. "My name is Kileaf Maelstrom. The one called 'Wraithe' can fill ye in on the situation." Kileaf sheathed his Katana and outstreatched his paw, " And you are?"* (NT) -- Kileaf, 18:52:47 07/13/04 Tue
  • *Unaware of alignments or friendships, he ignores Kileaf's greeting and stalks over to Xan* Xan, what is it these fellers are all involved with, and how does it involve me? (NT) -- Ice, 04:22:47 07/14/04 Wed
  • To put it simply, Icey, there are Trackers outside who are after a wolf called Wraithe *She nods in Wraithe's direction* She's a friend of the Nightshaders. Wraithe's been accused of treachery, and now they want her life. I chose to help out for the purpose of a job, for which I do expect a small payment. Whether you wish to get involved in this or not, is your own decision. And that's Kileaf -- he knows Wraithe well. (NT) -- Xan, 06:41:29 07/14/04 Wed
    • *Jara shook her head. This was putting everyone on edge - not a good thing. She watched as Iceclaw and Kileaf spat at each other, hoping Kileaf didn't have an extremely quick temper. "Just ignore 'im," she told Kileaf from the rafters as the searat ignored his outstretched paw. She then addressed Iceclaw. "Ye don't know me and I don't know ye, but what I do know is that we don't need any quick-tempered, bad-mouthed beasts around here to slow us up. Why don't ye thank Kileaf for saving ye from the bolt that was nearly in yer skull and then go along on yer way. If ye wish to help 'tis not me concern, but I won't have any bickerin' from any o' ye. Understand, searat?"* (NT) -- Jara, 08:40:44 07/14/04 Wed
  • I don't know this Wraithe feller, an' I haven't got any reason to help her -- but it seems Xan is on her side, and for my friend's sake I'm not working against ye. But if ye'll e'scuse me, I left me spear outside, and those corsairs hanging around in the back are sure to be awfully suspicious now of Kileaf's urgency. I'm the first to 'ave spoken to 'em, so I may as well clean things up with them. *Readjusting his felt coat, the rat cautiously exits the tavern, eyes flickering about warily for signs of trackers* (NT) -- Iceclaw, 09:45:13 07/14/04 Wed
    • *Silv sighs* Be careful, Ice (NT) -- Silvren, 12:58:20 07/15/04 Thu

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• *Kileaf growled at Iceclaw. He hated rude beasts, He started to reach for the dagger on the back of his waist. But then he heard Jara speak to him. "Yes ma'am." Kileaf said. He returned to the rafters and walked over to be beside Jara. " I might have killed him." He said just loud enough for her to hear. Kileaf looked at her "Thank you."He added* (NT) -- Kileaf, 20:13:22 07/15/04 Thu
  • Inside, folks>>>>> -- Icer, 08:09:22 07/16/04 Fri
    • And look at all my typos -- tisk tisk.... (NT) -- Icer, 08:11:08 07/16/04 Fri
      • *Jaranai smiled at Kileaf. "No problem," she said. "I said I'd watch out for ye didn't I. Plus, I can't be havin' ye getting all scratched up before the battle, me love." The she-wolf hopped down from the rafters and moved to the door, pushing past the barricades. With a last look to Kileaf, she slipped outside to check out the situartion for herself.* OOC: Okay, nobody mess with Jara, I am leaving for a week on a church trip and I'll be back next Saturday. Have fun ya'll, but don't do too much wihtout me:) (NT) -- Jara, 15:26:53 07/16/04 Fri

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• Kileaf smiled. "Be careful love." He muttered. When Jara left he went to the unbarricaded window and slipped back out. He had intentions of his own. Kileafs keen eyes and ears where completely focused as he silently walked into the woods. He was walking through a bush when his foot caught on somthing sticking in the ground, causing him to stumble loudly. He looked back drawing the katana from its sheath with one paw, and the dagger on his back with the other. He saw the silver sai sticking out of the ground. 'Hmm this belongs to that short wolf. I will return it to him' He thought. So he sheathed the dagger, stooped over and pulled the sai out of the ground. He thrust it into his belt and resumed his patrol.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 18:04:52 07/16/04 Fri

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• massive post inside >> -- PoPToP, 16:46:24 07/17/04 Sat
  • OOC: I ain't goin' to be here for a week, i'll be in florida so don't mess with me aiight. See ya'll later. (NT) -- Rohan/Firefist, 18:12:46 07/17/04 Sat

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• I was going to make a separate RP, but you seem to have a nice one here. Hope you don’t mind another person. Inside. -- Darkrose Windblaze, 00:59:18 07/18/04 Sun
  • *Seeing that her captor's attention was elsewhere, Pikra lowered her head and began gnawing at the ropes binding her. She knew her brother was out there, she had heard the arrow fly. She had to get loose and give him the information.* (NT) -- Pikra, 10:15:42 07/18/04 Sun

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• *Kileaf was walking in the woods when he decided to return to his post. The wolf made his way back to the tavern, He saw that all was secure save one window from the outside and used that window to enter the tavern. Inside, Kileaf looked around. All was as it should be. Kileaf looked in the direction of thier captive. Kileaf saw her gnawing at the ropes and hurried over. The wolf placed his katana at her throat. "One move bite out of that rope and you wont see another sunrise. Got it?" He said viciouisly to her. Then he looked to Xan "Hey your friend here tried to leave the party."Kileaf said jokingly* (NT) -- Kileaf, 10:59:43 07/18/04 Sun
  • *Pikra snarled visciously.* "Get away from me, wolf. You can't scare me." *Despite his weapon, she snapped at his paw.* (NT) -- Pikra, 11:51:16 07/18/04 Sun
    • OOC: Hoo boy, is this a lot of replies. BIC: *Whispa, seeing their captive's action, was next to her in an instant. Her eyes blazing with hate, she aimed a hefty blow to the side of the she-wolf's face with her steel paw.* Try that again and you won't be around much longer. (NT) -- Whispa the Assassin, 14:25:53 07/18/04 Sun

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• *Kileaf moved his paw slightly to keep her from biting him. "Look here wolf. I have no reason Not to kill you." Kileaf moved his blade a little cutting her neck slightly. "One flick of my paw and you'll be dead before your head slouches over. C'mon make my day; I am a little blood thirsty."Kileaf said his eyes starting to become bloodshot. "I don't care how much power you think you have, acting like death wont find you. If you cross me one more time, your fellow trackers will find pieces of you. Now stop gnawing the ropes." He snarled.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 15:03:04 07/18/04 Sun
  • *Pikra spat a mouthful of blood out, staring defiantly at the wolf.* "Go on, I dare you! Your friends wouldn't be too pleased, and you would just give my brother a reason to make your death long and slow!" (NT) -- Pikra, 15:05:55 07/18/04 Sun
    • *The weasel quickly has her long knife drawn and grabs at Kileaf's paw* Don't do anything foolish -- if Feran knows that she's in here and has a chance of getting her back, he'll move more slowly, and we can use his caution to our advantage. If she snaps at you again, ignore her, hurt her, do what you will, but a live hostage is better 'n a dead one. (NT) -- Xan, 15:29:12 07/18/04 Sun

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• *On the rooftop, Molan was hard at work. He had a 'nest' of sticks, bark, and dead leaves ready, and now drew a piece of flint from his belt pouch. Striking it with the hilt of his dagger, sparks soon began to flare. The roof was wood, and wood burned easily. This possibly would give him the chance to get Pikra out of there.* (NT) -- Pikra, 16:15:39 07/18/04 Sun

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• *Kileaf growled and removed his sword from her throat. "It seems that luck is with you, wolf. Mark my words, Your days are numbered." Kileaf said his anger still high. He pulled the sai out of his belt and looked at Soulblade. "Thought you would want this." Kileaf said tossing it to him. Kileaf found a table still standing and sat on it. He started thinking. 'What would I do if I were the trackers?' He looked around. Just about everything was wood. 'What would be the element of choice?' He kept this train of thought going. "Fire.." He said aloud. "Where would the optimal place for a fire be?" Kileaf looked up. 'Maybe, just maybe' Kileaf got up. He looked to the group. "Hey one of you come with me. Somethin ain't right it has been to quite for awhile." Kileaf jumped to the rafters and out of the unbarricaded window. He jumped until he could reach the roof. He leapt up onto the roof.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 16:45:51 07/18/04 Sun
  • *Soulblade caught the sai and sheathed it in one move. "Thanks.." He said to the passing Kileaf.* (NT) -- Soulblade, 16:59:01 07/18/04 Sun

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• *Olgan smiled grimly, so much for casual entrances. He checked his weapons, then, with a little difficulty, followed Kileaf onto the rafters. The wolf was right about the fire, already he could smell the faint wisps of smoke. Climbing out of the window and on to the roof, he saw the glow of the flame and figure who had made it. ((Molan is still on the roof, right?)) Edging forwards, Olgan drew the long bladed dagger and slipped past the wolf. He didn't like the position they were in, and the enemy being above them well wihin bowshot didn't help matters either.* ((Again, I'm assuming that the roof is peaked and Molan is near the peak. Correct me if I'm wrong)) (NT) -- PoPToP, 18:15:16 07/18/04 Sun

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• *Kileaf's grip on his katana tightened as he drew the dagger from its sheath. He signaled to fox with him to move to the opposite side of the creature starting the fire. "We'll come at him from different directions." He whispered to the fox. Kileaf moved to the left hoping that Olgan was going right. He moved up rather quickly, keeping his footfalls silent. They moved in, silently.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 18:31:55 07/18/04 Sun

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• *Olgan nodded, all the while sliding forward and to the right. The fox narrowed his eyes, watching Molan warily. He had moved slower, more cautiously than had Kileaf, until he had drawn behind the wolf. It would be such an easy kill, Olgan thought. Surprise the invader with a dagger in his back. With that thought, the dagger was now held by the end of the blade between thumb and forefinger, ready to fly if the wolf made any sudden move. (NT) -- PoPToP, 19:38:43 07/18/04 Sun

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• *Kileaf nodded to Olgan from the opposite end of the roof. Kileaf stepped up in fron of the wolf starting the fire. He was out of distance for any attack, save for a crossbow. "Hey wolf, play with fire and your gunna get burned." Kileaf said to draw the beasts attention to give Olgan a perfect target. 'Somebeast will die now' Kileaf thought. "You know Beasts are given the right to thier own decisions at birth. You are wrong to try to control anybeast." Kileaf said. His eyes focused on both Molan and Olgan.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 19:58:58 07/18/04 Sun
  • *Molan appeared unconcerned by the two enemies flanking him. His voice was oddly calm.* "Am I? No, I think not. The Wraithe knew of our rules when she was brought to us. It was her who was wrong, by trying to leave. We are only trying to bring her back to Feran." (NT) -- Molan, 05:48:41 07/19/04 Mon
    • *The fox places himself close to Pikra, sword drawn, stepping behind her* If I see one of your friends move in, your head comes free from your shoulders (NT) -- Silvren, 06:03:44 07/19/04 Mon
      • *Pikra hissed defiantly at Silvren.* "Then my brother will see to it that your death is long and painful." *Snarling, she spat directly into Silvren's face.* (NT) -- Pikra, 06:40:33 07/19/04 Mon
        • Taking a moment to wipe away the saliva, the fox replies in a calm tone of voice* And you'll not be here to see it. Plus, if your brother wants to try me, he need only ask. Come to think of it, I liked you better unconcious *with a quick motion, brings the hilt of his sword down at the base of her skull (NT) -- Silvren, 06:44:31 07/19/04 Mon
          • *Pikra slumped against her bonds, knocked out cold. She wouldn't recover for quite some time.* (NT) -- Pikra, 07:51:49 07/19/04 Mon

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• *Kileaf was intrigued by this wolfs words. "Why bring her back. Obvisisouly if she wanted to leave because she could not handle all the killing any longer, then she didn't have what it takes to be a tracker. Right?" Kileaf asked with mock interest.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 08:19:19 07/19/04 Mon
  • *Molan curled his lip scornfully at this ignorant, lesser wolf.* "She left because she was lured away by an outsider who tricked her into thinking she loved him. We will bring her back, and she will remember that we are the ones who love her. We made her who she is." OOC: Sorry if he seems a little too arrogant. (NT) -- Molan, 09:22:11 07/19/04 Mon

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• *Kileaf smiled. His plan was working. True an enraged beast would fight harder, but they would be more foolish. "Well that was still her decision, even if it was by the deception of another." Kileaf said. "If you do love her, wolf, leave her be. If she wants to return she will, By her own accord. Surly the trackers that I have heard of would not be very set back by the loss of one, would they?"* (NT) -- Kileaf, 09:56:30 07/19/04 Mon
  • "I wouldn't expect a lesser creature such as yourself to understand, but I'll try to explain so you will understand. The Wraithe has been our best Tracker for a long time. We know that she would be great as our leader, for she is very powerful. Feran knows this, and wishes for her to have all the great things we can offer. It is time for their marriage to take place." (NT) -- Molan, 10:06:13 07/19/04 Mon
    • *Feran waited in the trees patiently, looking down on the scene below him. Molan was doing everything well; it was going according to plan. He had his orders. If all went right, Pikra would soon be out of the grasp of those insufferable lesser creatures. Keeping a crossbow aimed at the back of the fox's head, he watched.* (NT) -- Feran, 11:29:54 07/19/04 Mon
      • *Wraithe paces agitatedly, motioning to Jaranai.* "Jara, get them down from there! I know Feran and Molan, and it's a trap! If they don't get back in here now, Feran or one of the others is going to put a crossbow bolt through their skulls." (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 13:27:43 07/19/04 Mon

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• *Olgan glared at Molan's back as he listened intently to every word. He shifted uneasily, the wolf was lying, his tone too calm. Something was wrong. With a practiced agility, the silver fox threw the dagger at Molan's right shoulder and lunged forward. He covered the distance quickly, leaping at the wolf's throat. An unshod footpaw slammed into Molan's back and a curled fist was aimed at the base of his skull.* Your lying... *The cold hiss was drenched with menace* Die. (NT) -- PoPToP, 14:56:03 07/19/04 Mon

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• *Kileaf laughed. "Lesser creature." Kileafs laughter increased."Even the greatest of beasts..." Kileaf stopped laughing suddenly. "... Know when to not show thier true potential." Kileaf charged at Molan, katana raised and dagger ready to block anything. "Not everything is as it seems." He said. Kileaf slashed with his katana at Molan's chest. He shouted to Olgan "Watch for archers in the tree's!"* (NT) -- Kileaf, 18:34:29 07/19/04 Mon
  • *Now that the fire had grown, Molan's work was complete. Kicking Olgan out of the way, he grunted as the katana scored a deep gash across his chest. Throwing a pawful of blazing embers into Kileaf's face, he turned and ran towards the roof's edge.* "My work is complete, Lord Feran!" *With that, he closed his eyes and flung himself from the roof. There was a sickening thud, then silence.* (NT) -- Molan, 18:52:55 07/19/04 Mon

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• *Kileaf stumbled back as some of the embers scored mainly they landed on his snout and forehead. He racked them off quickly to keep from becoming permantly blind. Kileaf could see well enough to tell that the fire was growing. Kileaf snatched his cloak off and began to beat the flames out as best he could. "Olgan we cant let the flames grow any more than they have." Kileaf ran to the side off the roof. He lept to the branch of the nearest tree and then made his way to the tavern window. "We need water. The roof is on FIRE!" He bellowed.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 19:12:49 07/19/04 Mon
  • *Whispa grabbed a nearby jug of water and passed it out to Kileaf. She made sure several others were close to paw.* (NT) -- Whispa the Assassin, 05:56:08 07/20/04 Tue

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• *Kileaf accepted the jug and raced back to the roof. He poured the water on the fire where it had spread. After putting out some of the flames he looked into the jug 'not much left' He thought. Kileaf hurled the jug into the center of the fire, spilled the remaining water with great results. "Now the fuel is gone but if it spreads anymore it will have more..." he said aloud. Kileaf beat out more of the flames with his cloak.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 07:38:19 07/20/04 Tue
  • *Wraithe stuck her head out of the window and called up to Kileaf.* "Kileaf, you need any help up there?" (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 08:06:31 07/20/04 Tue
  • *From her post, Xan had heard the thud as Molan's body plummeted from the roof and was wrecked by the solid ground below. Glancing at the scene from a half-blocked window, she ran her claws up and down the handle of her long, hooked killing knife, in an odd moment of reflection. The weasel suddenly felt a great deal of respect for the duty-bound Molan, and a pang of regret struck her -- it lasted only a brief second, but it was there. It wasn't as though it mattered -- this was only a job, after all -- she had no personal quarrel with these trackers. Xan smirked and turned to the other beasts in the tavern* We ought to be careful now that they have means of starting flames -- there's more than one way to set fire to a building, after all. Be wary. (NT) -- Xan Smokespire, 11:34:36 07/20/04 Tue

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• *"Yes bring more water." Kileaf shouted back to Wraithe. He continued to beat the flames with his cloak. The cloak caught fire on one corner and Kileaf stomped it out quickly. 'got too hurry this up so fathers cloak wont be ruin completely...' Kileaf thought as he continued to beat at the flames.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 11:34:22 07/20/04 Tue
  • *Wraithe quickly grabbed three more jugs of water, and got up onto the roof.* "Here, will this be enough?" *She looked around.* "What happened to Molan?" *She stopped as recognition spread over her face.* "He jumped, didn't he." (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 12:22:59 07/20/04 Tue

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• *"It might be." Kileaf said as he grabbed one of the jugs. "Yes he jumped. We will worry about that later now we must concentrate on the situation at hand. We cant let the roof burn anymore."Kileaf said and then set to work putting out the flames. Pouring water at key spots to put out the rest of the flames. When the jar was near empty he flung it into another inferno spilling out its contents. "Need another jar here!" Kileaf shouted.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 17:15:04 07/20/04 Tue
  • "Hang on and I'll get it." *Wraithe jumped back down through the window and filled up four more. Somehow she got them all back up on the roof and handed two to Kileaf.* "There, hopefully that'll get it under control." (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 18:00:52 07/20/04 Tue

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• *Kileaf accepted the two jugs and used one of them to douse the remainder of the flames. "Finally thats been takin' care of." He looked into the jug he was using and found it empty. He tossed it back to Wraithe and took a huge swig from the one that was full. Water was cool on his throat, he hadn't realized how thirsty he was until now. "Ok lets get out of sight before anybeast tries to put arrows or crossbow bolts in our heads." He said. Kileaf made his way back into the tavern where he waited for the others. He also relized that his katana had been out the whole time he was fighting the fire. Kileaf sheathed it, chugged the rest of the water and examined his coak. The inside, which he had used to beat the flames, was charred black and the corner that had enflamed was black on both sides. Luckly the flame had not eaten at the cloak any noticable amount. "Thank the gods." He said silently. "My fathers cloak was not ruined." He added to himself.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 18:21:20 07/20/04 Tue
  • *Wraithe followed him back inside, casting a look over the side of the roof. A glimmer of what might have been sadness lingered in her eyes, though she was unaware of it.* "Good thing that was taken care of. So what happened up there?" (NT) -- Wraithe Quicksilver, 18:40:07 07/20/04 Tue

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• *Kileaf spotted a mirror on the wall and saw himself in it. His previsiously pure white fur had black streaks and spots in it. They almost had a pattern, camoflage like. The streaks traced his arms and face. A few where on his feetpaws when he looked down. His expression dropped a little. Then he brightened back up at Wraithes question. "One of them was starting the fire when the fox and me got there. That reminds me where is that Fox? I dont even know his name yet?" Kileaf said looking around for the one who accompained him to the roof.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 19:07:53 07/20/04 Tue

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• *Olgan slipped through the window silently, having taken time to find his dagger. He was quite upset that his blade had missed and that Molan had jumped. Stepping behind Kileaf, he spoke; his words were unusually cold and soft.* "I am here. And as for your question, I am Olgan Vinere." *As he spoke he scanned the ceiling for any signs of internal damage, seeing none he located his half empty mug of and and proceeded to clean his blade between sipping at the drink. Like Kileaf, his pale fur was darkened by the smoke.* (NT) -- PoPToP, 19:19:23 07/20/04 Tue

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• *Kileaf turned around quickly to see who was behind him. "Olgan, I am Kileaf Maelstrom. Dont sneak up on me." Kileaf passed a paw over the streaks on his left arm. The marks didn't smear, fade, they stayed the same as before he touched it. "Well I will use this new addition to my advantage. No sense in getting all upset about it." He said with a small smile.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 19:32:25 07/20/04 Tue
  • *Whispa quietly went over to sit next to Olgan. She had a feeling of what was bothering him.* You'll get another crack at those wolves, don't worry. You didn't know he was going to jump like that. (NT) -- Whispa the Assassin, 05:40:01 07/21/04 Wed
  • *The weasel fidgets her ragged claws a little, eyeing the window to the spot of the wolf's fall, and once more the feeling of resent flashed in her, but it was gone when she remembered they had other problems -- she snapped to attention, and pointed a claw to the backdoor* Has anyone found out what's going on with those corsairs out the back way? We ought to find out what our visitors' motives are. (NT) -- Xan, 06:55:29 07/21/04 Wed

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• *Kileaf started for the unbarricaded window as he spoke. "I'll find out." He made his way out of the window. Keeping to the shadows and silence he crept until he was right over the captain of crew. "I am with the fort, what do you want?" He asked, his voice cold.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 18:40:51 07/21/04 Wed

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• **The vixen has been waiting patiently for her piratey pals to respond when Kileaf walks over. She recoils suspiciously, having not heard him approach, and her eyes narrow into accusatory slits. She had been on edge already, and all this out-of-the-ordinary around the tavern she knows so well makes her almost crazily nervous.** Who are you? And who are these corsairs? What's going on here? (NT) -- Darkrose Windblaze, 23:39:59 07/23/04 Fri
  • *The fox walks to follow Kileaf to the corsairs, aiming to question them alongside the wolf but stops the moment he sees the vixen, eyes narrowing slightly* Darkrose Windblaze... (NT) -- Silvre, 06:35:26 07/24/04 Sat
  • *The fox walks to follow Kileaf to the corsairs, aiming to question them alongside the wolf but stops the moment he sees the vixen, eyes narrowing slightly* Darkrose Windblaze... (NT) -- Silvren, 06:35:26 07/24/04 Sat

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• *I dont know these corsairs, and a group of beast called 'The Trackers' are trying to find a beast called 'Wraithe'. She doesn't want to be found, so were fighting them off." The white wolf said in answer to the vixens questions. "My name is Kileaf Maelstrom, what is your name?" Kileaf asked again.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 07:10:15 07/24/04 Sat
  • *Jara smelled the scent of fire and immediately knew it was the tavern. She swore and began a headlong run to the tavern, hoping her friends were okay. She neared and saw Kileaf and the others, so she slowed down and began to walk to the tavern, careful of her surroundings.* (NT) -- Jara (I'm back!), 12:00:27 07/24/04 Sat

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• **Her twitchy anxiety subsides and she grins slowly, her demeanor changing drastically.** Hey there, Sundark, mate. I haven't seen you in a long time. And it's very nice to meet you, Mr. Maelstrom. My name's Darkrose Windblaze. (NT) -- Darkrose, 13:21:51 07/24/04 Sat
  • (Hey, I'm off on vacation in a little while --- keep things down. See ya.) (NT) -- Xan, 16:34:13 07/24/04 Sat
    • *He nods slowly, happy to see her demeanor is for the better* Indeed, we haven't...I heard my brother was with you. How are the two of you? (NT) -- Silvrem, 18:50:16 07/24/04 Sat

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• *A fimilar scent reached the nose of the wihte wolf and his eyes jumped. He regained control of his emotions before speaking. "Excuse me for a moment, A friend of mine is nearing the tavern." Kileaf said and melted to the shadows. Kileaf knew what he was doing. But did the beast he was about to surprise? Kileaf ran in the she-wolfs direction until he knew he was getting close. Still running in the shadows, making no noise, Kileaf raised his hood. Then he saw her. Jaranai. He got beind her and in an evil voice spoke loud enough for her to hear. "You know, pretty she-beasts like you shouldn't walk alone in these parts. You dont know what might happen." He said. Then he said in his normal, deep voice. "But then again you should always have friends to count on. Welcome back Jara." He said as he closed the distance between them.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 19:32:33 07/24/04 Sat
  • *Jaranai tenses as she feels the creature closing in on her. She unsheaths her scimitars as she listens to him speak about pretty she-beasts in an evil tone, but quickly puts them away when the voice changes into the friendly tone of her best friend. The she-wolf spines around and embraces Kileaf happily. "Kileaf!" she cries quietly. "I was so worried when I smelled the smoke! What happened?"* (NT) -- Jara, 14:48:02 07/25/04 Sun

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• How are we? We're...I'm...err... **Her stammers trail off into a chuckle and she smiles sheepishly, continuing more composedly.** I'll give you the very abridged version, shall I? Like always, I can't seem to stay out of trouble. So here I am. I don't know where Rellis is now. I was...well, I was hoping you might be able to help me with that. **She stared expectantly at him, something like desperation in her usually impassive eyes.** (NT) -- Darkrose, 23:11:58 07/24/04 Sat
  • *He blinks slightly* I'll see what I can do...you should come inside. We'll talk nice and long about what;s been going on when this buisness abates? (NT) -- Silvren, 07:05:10 07/25/04 Sun

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• *Kileaf embraces the she-wolf when she spun around. "One of the Trackers triendto set fire to the tavern. Olgan and I stopped him, and then we doused the fire." Kileaf turns his head, checking the surroundings. "We should get indoors, The situation is still bad." Kileaf said, dropping his hood, revelaing the black streaks and spots the traced his head and throat.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 15:32:03 07/25/04 Sun
  • *Jara nods. "Aye, I suppose we should. Wouldn't want to be ambushed, now would we?" she says, still grinning. She then notices the marks on her friend's fur. "Those from the fire?" she asks as they head back.* (NT) -- Jara, 17:46:44 07/25/04 Sun

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• **She nods and smiles, the same dazed, helpless grin.** All right. Inside, then. Thank you, Silvren. (NT) -- Darkrose, 16:01:39 07/25/04 Sun
  • *He nods* Yeesh, are you two together or something? What's been going on, Darkrose? *A bit surprised she called him by his first name (NT) -- Silvren, 16:33:53 07/25/04 Sun

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• *"Aye, that they are. As soon as all this is over I am goin' to find a pond or something so I can swim till they are gone." Kileaf replied. Kileaf nuged her a little as a sign to walk faster. "I dont like it here right now. It is too quiet. The songbirds are even silent." He said quietly to his companion. He sped up a little.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 18:53:22 07/25/04 Sun

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• *Olgan nodded and smothered a smirk in his glass. He had always enjoyed catching a beast unawares, despite the circumstances. His amber eyes turned to Whispa, and then to a window, now barricaded.* Indeed. Though -- *The fox's words were cut off when Kileaf again left the safety of the tavern. A minute or so later, his ears pricked at the sound of voices from outside.* Looks like we've got some reinforcements... OOC: Crappy post, it's late here, ok? (crappy excuse for a crappy post, as well) (NT) -- PoPToP, 19:06:49 07/25/04 Sun

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• **Her smile widens a little and she chuckles again, somewhat shrilly. She taps her temple, as if to reinforce what she is about to say.** I don't know, Sundark. I think I might be losing my mind. But I have enough sense to know I owe your brother an apology for... **She breaks into choked laughter again, then continues a little shakily.** Well, for being so stupid. I can be pretty stupid at times, you know, Sundark, mate. **Still grinning, she waits for him to lead the way into the tavern, having by now noticed that the door is barricaded.** (NT) -- Darkrose, 20:26:12 07/25/04 Sun
  • *Whispa flicks an ear back, grinning. She hadn't heard this voice in a long time.* Hah, sounds like Darkrose is here. I'll have to tell Slash, those two know each other quite well. (NT) -- Whispa the Assassin, 07:55:28 07/26/04 Mon
    • *The fox replies* Come around by one of the windows and I'll let you in...by the sound of it, you almost seem to have a thing for my brother... OOC: Can we say Rellis vanishes around Ruddler? My comp never seemed to agree with that place (NT) -- Silvren, 09:40:36 07/26/04 Mon
      • *Jara understands the gesture and speeds up, nodding her head in silent agreement. They reached the tavern and the she-wolf quickly knocked a few times on one of the closed windows. "Mates, let us in, 'tis Jara and Kileaf!"* (NT) -- Jara, 10:51:15 07/26/04 Mon

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• Just almost? Maybe you're not as intuitive as I thought, Sundark. Any of these windows? **She stops abruptly in front of one, peering through the glass, smiling good-humoredly.** You've blocked this tavern up well enough to keep out a whole battalion. I didn't even see anyone besides those pirates on my way here. (NT) -- Darkrose, 11:24:51 07/26/04 Mon

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• *Olgan trotted to one of the sealed windows, answering to Jara's knock. Pulling away the barricade, he waited for the wolves to climb through and then sealed it up again. ((minor auto, sorry)) His ears pricked, he listened intently for a moment, and then moved to another window. Pealing away the debris, he removed the glass from the window and stuck his head out.* Would you be requesting entrance, Silv and...Darkrose, isn't it? (NT) -- PoPToP, 13:00:05 07/26/04 Mon
  • *Slash looked towards the window, grinning.* Darkrose Windblaze? If I know her, Olgan, ye might not want to keep 'er waiting. (NT) -- Slash the Poisoner, 13:02:02 07/26/04 Mon
    • Thanks, Olgan...*He looks to Darkrose and replies* I'll explain when we get in..and you have a thing for my brother. *Statement (NT) -- Silvren, 13:07:09 07/26/04 Mon
  • *Jaranai nods with a smile to Olgan. "Thanks, mate." She looks around leaning slightly on Kileaf from fatigue. "So, what exactly is the situation here?"* (NT) -- Jara, 19:41:13 07/26/04 Mon

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• I'll be back in a few days. sorry (NT) -- Rohan/Firefist, 18:53:16 07/26/04 Mon
  • font end (NT) -- font ender, 19:01:00 07/26/04 Mon
  • sorry endin' font (NT) -- endin' font, 19:02:03 07/26/04 Mon

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• Don't be too upset, mate. I know you don't like your brother much, but he's not so bad, you know? **She peers closer through the window, mildly surprised at who she saw inside.** It's a relief to be in such good company for once. **Clumsily, she climbs through the window and, after regaining her footing, grins at Olgan.** Aye, that's my name. Sorry if we have, mate, but I can't recall ever meeting you. (NT) -- Darkrose, 20:00:43 07/26/04 Mon
  • *rolls his eyes and follows her through the window* Barricade the thing again...So, Darkrose...you have a thing for my brother? Wow...wow...not so much I'm surprised but it's that I figured you didn't like him as he likes you and I'm gonna shut up now because I'm a babbling idiot (NT) -- Silvren, 20:13:57 07/26/04 Mon

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• I suppose it did come off that way. Didn't I tell you I could be awfully stupid at times? I was too busy feeling sorry for myself to realize that maybe I don't have to be lonely and scared all the time. All that mushy stuff. **She laughs a little, giving him a coy smile.** Bet you never thought you'd hear this sort of honesty from me, did you, Sundark? (NT) -- Darkrose, 22:13:12 07/26/04 Mon
  • Honestly no... *He replies.* I last saw him two weeks ago...said he was heading back to Cold Bay before he left (NT) -- Silvren, 05:28:45 07/27/04 Tue
    • *Jaranai's ears perked up as she heard two familiar things - the name "Rellis" and the words "Cold Bay". Cold Bay...her home, and Rellis. Typh had told her that was her first mate, but she had never met the beast. The she-wolf figured that the fox, Rellis, had either disappeard (sp?) or abandoned. Jara turned and was surprised to see the vixen, Darkrose. A lump came to her throat - the sight of Darkrose annerved her. Jaranai didn't know how the vixen would act after the captaincy issue. Jara finally cleared her throat, pressing against Kileaf harder. "Ello, Darkrose," she said passively, not wanting to cause trouble.* (NT) -- Jara, 09:47:49 07/27/04 Tue

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• **She chuckles again.** I would've gone there looking for him first, but...well, I can't really go back there. They might lynch me or something. They think I'm a traitor. That's the trouble with beasts these days, Sundark. Narrow-minded. Or maybe just inane. **Her smile still in place, though conspicuously strained, she turns around to face Jaranai. Her voice is level and free of menace, even in her words aren't.** Reckless of you to talk to me, isn't it? When there are probably few, if any, creatures in this world who hate you more than I do. (NT) -- Darkrose, 10:12:17 07/27/04 Tue
  • Traior? What happened? And you're welcome to stay here...Rellis may even show up again.. (NT) -- Silvren, 11:02:46 07/27/04 Tue
    • *Jaranai smiled grimly, for she knew the truth in Darkrose's words. From taking hold of the vixen's captive to moving into the creature's ship and replacing her as captain, Jaranai had not done much to stay on the vixen's good side. She hadn't meant to, it just worked out that way. As for Darkrose being a traitor - the she-wolf didn't believe that she was one, only a beast who had trouble following orders. Not that the vixen would believe her about that, though. "Aye, 'tis reckless alright," Jaranai agreed. "But I am not one to hold grudges or one who backs away from problems."* (NT) -- Jara, 11:21:28 07/27/04 Tue

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• *Kileaf placed a paw around Jaras shoulder when she leaned on him. He did this as a way of saying 'dont worry I am here if you need me'. With the vixens words, the white wolf let his other paw rest on his katana. His eyes narrowed.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 12:43:11 07/27/04 Tue

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• *Olgan covered the window again, setting the glass back in first. When the job was done. The fox watched curiously, he had not heard any of this before. Deciding that it was wiser to introduce himself later, he sat back and waited.* (NT) -- PoPToP, 13:15:19 07/27/04 Tue

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• **She turns back to Silvren first, frowning a little indignantly.** I am not a traitor, Sundark. You know that, don't you? My crime in this case is being a little too compassionate, I suppose. I couldn't quite justify killing any of those Ruddler beasts we'd gone to wage war on. They never caused me harm, after all. **She whirls around quickly, back to facing Jaranai.** Good for you, then, mate, but forgive and forget isn't quite the way I do things. And you... **She eyes Kileaf as he reaches toward the katana, grinning wider than ever.** What do you think you're going to do with that, Mr. Maelstrom? (NT) -- Darkrose, 22:24:56 07/27/04 Tue
  • *The fox sighs irritably* Stop it all of ou, ok? Last thing we need is dissension between all of us (NT) -- Silvren, 07:20:11 07/28/04 Wed
    • *Slash laughs where she sits, not at all surprised by the way things are going.* That's Darkrose, all right. (NT) -- Slash the Poisoner, 07:35:20 07/28/04 Wed
      • *"Whatever the occasion calls for." Kileaf said his paw resting, as it sometimes did, on the hilt of his katana. "And call me Kileaf, not 'Mr. Maelstrom' it makes me feel old." The wolf added. His eyes opened back up.* OOC: Hey ppl, dont ya think we should make another thread? This one is extremly long. (NT) -- Kileaf, 08:07:13 07/28/04 Wed