<font color=midnightblue>occ: **sigh...** Letting them know where we were... Since now one had made a move and you just alerated them that we were here, so they would be looking for up now... **Winces as the arrow shot past and glanced back to see where it came from. Cursing silently under her breath, something she does not often do, realsing her grasp on her bow she loosened her dirk in it's sheath to be ready for close combat if it came to it. -- Greenfern Mountain Multiple-Character Role-Play

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Date Posted: 16:13:43 06/16/02 Sun
Author: Kaila Foekil
Author Host/IP: gbrdialin / 12.145.226.70
Subject: occ: **sigh...** Letting them know where we were... Since now one had made a move and you just alerated them that we were here, so they would be looking for up now... **Winces as the arrow shot past and glanced back to see where it came from. Cursing silently under her breath, something she does not often do, realsing her grasp on her bow she loosened her dirk in it's sheath to be ready for close combat if it came to it.
In reply to: Skybreeze Reguba 's message, "Re: A pale brown furred squirrel appeared. She had only just heard the news about the approaching horde- she Skybreeze wasn't going to let others have all the fun! she fitted an arrpw to her longbow and fired towards the horde." on 03:41:58 06/03/02 Mon

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Fools! *Charges towards the horde, on his way he whistles and his otters jump out to help him, his rune encrusted blade dancing a dance of death, the vermin fell before him like wheat to a sickle* -- Reno, 20:31:29 06/16/02 Sun
- *sighing to herself, she begins mumbling a few unintelligable words and fires her arrow, cursing to herself as it only struck some hordebeast's shoulder.* (NT) -- Jhyne, 07:30:20 06/17/02 Mon
  - **Sees the otter charge ahead and chucks one of his pans at him. He has good aim, and unless the otter somehow saw it coming or was amazingly able to hear it coming over the loud cries from the vermin he was killing with apperantly not taking a scratch himself, while they fell before him, he wouldn't be able to dodge.** (NT) -- Greasefang, 14:23:02 06/18/02 Tue
    - inside -- Greasefang, 14:41:48 06/18/02 Tue
      - *Setting another shaft to twine she picked out an indvidual, Stompmug and let loose. Stepping back behind the tree as she heard a stone thud into it she mused for a second Reno calling someone fools before charging recklessly head on into a horde.** (NT) -- Kaila Foekil, 19:11:47 06/26/02 Wed
        OOC is inside. *As he went to cut down another vermin, he got slashed by the same one, then as he fell down the pan hit the vermin's head. Painfully getting up he started to half run half stumble from the mass, feebly hacking at the vermin in his way, eventually reaching the river he swam up it to the road where the squirrels were and fell out onto the side.* -- Reno, 11:56:15 06/27/02 Thu
        insiders -- Oakpine Shadowmask, 18:37:46 06/27/02 Thu
        *He moves his arm and blood gushes out from the large wound* uuuh... -- Reno, 10:35:28 06/28/02 Fri
        insiders -- Oakpine, 09:43:27 06/29/02 Sat
        I cannot leave the battle. *Getting up, he stumbles over to a bow and quiver, grabbing it he releases an arrow at a weasel hitting it in it's side. Then notching another arrow he takes aim at Greasefang and releases the arrow* -- Reno, 20:25:17 06/29/02 Sat