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Feasting Hall
Subject: *turns to Heatherbloom* Sure y'can have some food.


Author:
Kitt
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Date Posted: 16:07:45 12/23/02 Mon
Come in and grab what you need.
Subject: Yes m'am.


Author:
Daiya
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Date Posted: 16:07:33 12/23/02 Mon
*trods off in a somewhat sullen manner to the infirmary*
Subject: *glances to Daiya's wounded side*


Author:
Kitt
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Date Posted: 16:06:12 12/23/02 Mon
You've done well for now. Why don't you get that wound patched up? When you get back, we'll figure it out from there.
Subject: *comes up from the cellars after a long while*


Author:
Daiya
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Date Posted: 16:01:11 12/23/02 Mon
*seems to have cooled down, though her side burns a bit from the annonomous cut she recieved from Dimetri, then lowly mumbles to Kitt* Wot do I need to do today marm?
Subject: *chuckles to herself as she half waves* Boi.


Author:
Heatherbloom
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Date Posted: 15:59:24 12/23/02 Mon
*walks to the kitchens and pokes her head in* Marm, Ah'd loike t'get some food.
Subject: Welp, firsta, metinks outsiders betta to pway dan inside!


Author:
Hope
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Date Posted: 15:53:00 12/23/02 Mon
'Sides, can't pinch nothin' outta Miz Kitt's kitchens.*Takes hold of the ferrets paw* C'mon, we go to da orchards!*drags Chaucer after her out of the hall without a further word*
Subject: Umm.. ok... So, how do ya ''pway"?


Author:
Chaucer
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Date Posted: 15:50:55 12/23/02 Mon
*looks at Hope quizically*
Subject: Oh my.. I think I know where he's gone.


Author:
Aurastar
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Date Posted: 15:46:33 12/23/02 Mon
*hurries off again*
Subject: Excuse me. *walks past Vasquill into the hall*


Author:
Kitt
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Date Posted: 15:45:23 12/23/02 Mon
Sorry Aura. I've not seen him here for a while. I've heard tell that he tends to wander down near the Lady's office.
Subject: *hurries into the hall, her hands fidgeting nervously on her apron*


Author:
Aurastar
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Date Posted: 15:41:46 12/23/02 Mon
Beg your pardon everyone, but has there been a little silver fox tyke come round these parts?
Subject: Well, I'd prob'ly tell her fairly soon.


Author:
Kitt
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Date Posted: 15:41:18 12/23/02 Mon
Only problem is, I don't think anyone's seen her since after laying her mentor to rest. Who knows when she'll turn up next.
Subject: Mayhaps it best not be mentioned fer awhilst.


Author:
Vasquill
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Date Posted: 15:36:57 12/23/02 Mon
I'll tell 'er when she's not as grievant... I thin' it'll be better fer 'er. *sets Chaucer down and motions him towards Hope* Ye kin play. Won'kill yer to git ter know a lil 'un o' yer own age. *looks up to Kitt* Would that be well fer the maiden..? or..should i tell 'er right off hand when I next see 'er marm?
Subject: Be that as it may, she's still upset.


Author:
Kitt
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Date Posted: 15:33:51 12/23/02 Mon
I trust your sense of judgement. It seems to have helped you thus far.
Subject: *looks down at Hope, slightly confused*


Author:
Chaucer
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Date Posted: 15:33:47 12/23/02 Mon
Pway? Whaz be da ding ya call 'pway'?
Subject: Kays. Has funners Mizz Heather!


Author:
Hope
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Date Posted: 15:32:16 12/23/02 Mon
*Bounds over to Vasquill and then looks up at Chaucer and waves her little paw, crinkling her nose up in a friendly manner* 'Iys! I's be Hope, wanna pway?
Subject: *Looks a bit startled and ruffled*


Author:
Vasquill
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Date Posted: 15:29:54 12/23/02 Mon
I wasn' aimin'ter hit anybeast.. I was supposed ter deliver the message 'n git right back.. but I angled the arrow higher than normal. Guards on yer battlements got me nervous.. *rubs the back of his neck, disturbed by the news* I really 'onestly dinnae want to 'it anyone..
Subject: Dun worry 'bout me lass. Ah won't beh bored.


Author:
Heatherbloom
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Date Posted: 15:29:37 12/23/02 Mon
Jus' go arsk 'im afore 'e leaves. *gently pushes Hope towards Vasquill*
Subject: *steps from the shadows* Then I'd best fill you in since that night.


Author:
Kitt
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Date Posted: 15:27:36 12/23/02 Mon
You hit one beast-an old wolf. She passed a short while after. Her apprentice is still in anguish over her death. After putting her mentor to rest, the apprentice left and has not been seen for some time since. But when she returns, you'd best keep out of her way. Who knows what grief can do to a creature?
Subject: *gazes nervously and then plucks at Heather's sleeve*


Author:
Hope
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Date Posted: 15:19:23 12/23/02 Mon
Ya wanna come? I no wanta yous be bored lika isa been.
Subject: Semi-normal 's the last of my thoughts 'round these parts.


Author:
Vasquill
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Date Posted: 15:17:31 12/23/02 Mon
*laughs a bit jovially at the thought* But 'least they seem friendly enough so far that I've seen o' the lot. I'm a bit worried about a few.. If they foun'out i shot that arrow o'er the battlements.. and lord knows if'n i hit anybeast.. well.. they'd 'ave my tail in no time.*winces slightly at the thought*
Subject: *looks around the room and spots one of the ferrets standing in the doorway*


Author:
Heatherbloom
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Date Posted: 15:12:26 12/23/02 Mon
*points him out to Hope* That there beast tis a ferret. Go'n arsk 'im if'n yeh c'n play wi' 'is son. *steps inside the doorway and leans against the wall*
Subject: He's right Dimetri.


Author:
Aryia
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Date Posted: 15:09:45 12/23/02 Mon
Let's just forgive and forget. I'm tired of all th' squabbling we've done. Graft is dead, and now we can live at least semi normal lives.
Subject: *Groans*I am too a fox....


Author:
RicoFox
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Date Posted: 13:23:47 12/23/02 Mon
*Growls*And I hate these things!*Draws a dirk and slices off one of the wings,Switches paws and does the same to the other*hmmf!That's better!
Subject: *closes one of his eyes regretfully and shakes his head*


Author:
Vasquill
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Date Posted: 13:47:48 12/22/02 Sun
Nay, I ain't thinkin' o' fightin' anytime soon. Not 'round 'ere anyhow. Airs full o' wierd an' nameless thin's. Anyhow, there ain't nobeast 'sides me to take care o' Chaucer, since Graft killed me mate anyhow. Ter be point blank, I know ye gots a chil' o' your own, an' there was a number o' times i coulda tol' Graft, but I dinnae, an' ye shoul' be greatful far as that fetches. I know what 's like losin' a mate, almost los' me chil' too due ter the fact lil 'uns can only drin' milk and there was barely any item of such in that ole horde o' ours. I thin' those days are done fer anyhow, an' i'm turnin' o'er a new leaf so long as I'm livin' in these walls. Far as i'm concerned, dey coulda killed Chaucer, but they dinnae, an' so i'm loyal, and methinks they dun put up wid trubble 'ere. So I'm holdin' nothin' 'gainst yew an' yer family from now on. I hope ye'd like ter think likewise.
Subject: *turns and faces Vasquill as Aryia comes up from the cellers with Quiel*


Author:
Dimetri
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Date Posted: 21:04:25 12/20/02 Fri
Aye, and supposin' we do make peace, both of us know it'll be short lived. *turns to look at Aryia as she stands beside him* But for my family's sake, I'll make peace. But only for my family's survival. I have a gut feeling that one day we'll need to set our differences aside and fight together...and that day is not far off.
Subject: *leans over and then scoops up Chaucer in his arms*


Author:
Vasquill
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Date Posted: 20:51:07 12/20/02 Fri
I'll speak wid 'im. But yew hold yer tongue if yer goin' ter be smart.*walks towards the doorway that Dimetri went into, then leans on the frame somewhat* What 'appened twixt yew and my son? I'd like to know. I can't risk family riveraly right at the moment, I'm prolly in hot water as it is bien' 'ere and i think yew know why Dimetri. I'd rather our families have peace fer now, even if a liddle dibbun is impudent and can't 'old 'is tongue like he's told, but he's slowly learning.
Subject: *comes out from under the table and then embraces his father's leg*


Author:
Chaucer
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Date Posted: 20:47:52 12/20/02 Fri
Mizker Dimetri isa big bully.*sniffs*
Subject: *notices Vasquill enter the room*


Author:
Dimetri
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Date Posted: 20:45:39 12/20/02 Fri
*sheaths his skinning knife and stands up* *flicks his jet black hair from his eyes and walks back towards the kitchens*
Subject: *wanders in after figuring his son had wandered off*


Author:
Vasquill
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Date Posted: 20:37:18 12/20/02 Fri
*spots Dimetri and gives a displeasing look, but says nothing, allowing his gaze to roam in search for Chaucer*
Subject: *grimices, glad the stick didn't break the skin*


Author:
Dimetri
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Date Posted: 20:34:19 12/20/02 Fri
*fights the urge to go after the dibbun and severly hurt him*
Subject: *grunts and slams the stick down on Dimetri's foot as he falls to the ground*


Author:
Chaucer
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Date Posted: 20:31:37 12/20/02 Fri
*darts back under the table to safety* Bully!
Subject: *pulls his body back slightly so the stick barely misses it's intended target*


Author:
Dimetri
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Date Posted: 20:29:10 12/20/02 Fri
*with one quick movement pulls his skinning knife from Chaucer's throat and boxes the dibbun's ears* I don't give a damned wot yer father says. If I were somebeast else, you'd be dead in half a heartbeat. *pushes the little ferret to the hard stone floor*
Subject: *jabs his stick quickly at Dimetri's stomach as his father taught him*


Author:
Chaucer
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Date Posted: 20:22:40 12/20/02 Fri
Keepa shark knifer in yon sheathe den! Impater glutton!
Subject: *quickly draws his skinning knife and grabs Chaucer by the front of his tunic*


Author:
Dimetri
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Date Posted: 20:17:52 12/20/02 Fri
*growls dangerously at the dibbun as his skinning knife rests against the dibbun's throat* You'd best keep that toung inside yer mouth unless you'd like to be eatin' it.
Subject: *grins at the mini confrontation between Dimetri and Chaucer*


Author:
Mongoose
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Date Posted: 19:56:24 12/20/02 Fri
naivity is wasted for the truth......
Subject: *sticks his tongue out impudently at Dimitri*


Author:
Chaucer
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Date Posted: 19:09:32 12/20/02 Fri
No, betta ta poke yon eyes out wid sometink sharp!
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