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Post by Malum on Feb 21, 2010 9:16:21 GMT 5
Silex frowned...
"I know....I just feel..like a coward always running! I don't wanna run anymore!" Malum grimaced, expecting the mouse or Skipper to wake up.
"I know how you feel...I always have to run, because of woodlanders expecting me to be bad..." Reykur growled at Lisolette and put his nose in the air.
"You doant tell me vhut to do Lisolette, so derr!"
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Post by Lisolette on Feb 21, 2010 12:49:55 GMT 5
Lisolette gave her younger brother a dissaproving frown before lightly smacking (it didn't really hurt, it was more like a brush-against) Reykur's ear. "I can and do too-I'm older then you, so I have full right to tell you what to do. Now go to bed before I make you myself!" The otter-maid said, trying not to wake up their parents, and criss-crossed her arms.
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Post by Malum on Feb 21, 2010 21:05:22 GMT 5
Reykur stuck his tongue out, and ran over to the sleeping bag, slipping inside.
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Post by Lisolette on Feb 22, 2010 0:49:37 GMT 5
"Hmph. Little blighter..." Lisolette muttered under her breath before turning to the stoat. "Well...you can either run or fight for your life. If you're gonna fight, I can help you." The otter-maid said as she pulled out her stick and waved it under Silex's nose.
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Post by Malum on Feb 22, 2010 5:45:43 GMT 5
Silex smiled, showing his sharp fangs.
"I don't want to leave, but I don't want you to hurt your father either..."
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Post by Lisolette on Feb 22, 2010 9:47:46 GMT 5
Lisolette frowned. "Look, Mr. Silex, I love my father very, very much. But sometimes, I think that getting beat-up might teach him a few things. The way he treats Vermin is just awful!" The otter-maid grumbled as she sheathed her stick and put her paws on her hips.
Slynch mumbled in his sleep and unconciously reached out to where Malum had been sleeping. He waved his paws around before realizing something in his sleep.
Malum had dissapeared!
The weasel instantly sat up straight, his eyes wide. He looked up to see the stoat, Silex, untied and conversing with Malum and Lisolette. Growling, Slynch got to his foot-paws and stomped over to them. "What're you guys doing!?" Slynch demanded and looked down at his belt, then at Lisolette. "And what're you doing with my dagger!?" The weasel hissed, and pointed to his dagger still in Lisolettes paw.
"Err...sorry..." She muttered and handed it back to Slynch. Growling, the weasel snatched it back and stuffed it into his belt.
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Post by Malum on Feb 24, 2010 6:24:26 GMT 5
Malum struggled to keep a straight face, as Slynch hissed at the little otter. Silex looked at Skipper.
"Do I even have a chance to defeat him? Or even escape with my life?" He asked. Suddenly, a noise sounded behind him, and he and Malum turned. There, looking at Silex, and holding a dagger was.....The mouse.... He snarled.
"Sooo, you thought you would escape eh? Well, I just HAPPENED to OVERHEAR your little CONVERSATION!" Malum got up, preparing to explain, when the mouse turned to her. He growled and lunged at her. She let out a squek of terror and was rolled along the ground by him. She fought back, biting and growling, trying to get the dagger from his grasp. Suddenly, he fell to the ground, senseless. Silex stood behind him, panting, and holding a pan. Everyone let out a big breath, and sat down.
"Glad nobody heard!" Silex whispered. Suddenly, Malum looked down at her hand, and froze. There, on her hand was a huge, hairy, spider! She let out a huge screech.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKKKKK!" She jumped up, and ran, rubbing her hand where the spider was. Skipper sat bolt upright, and saw Malum running around, Silex un-tied, and Slynch, near his daughter, with a dagger. He growled, and stepped in with a bow, quiver drawn.
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Post by Lisolette on Feb 27, 2010 7:54:36 GMT 5
Slynch snarled in fury at the mouse, and jumped into the fight between he and Malum. It wasn't until Silex came in with the pan did the weasel jump back to Lisolette, the dagger still in his paw.
Slynch stared at Skipper with a hard stare. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, otter...Bad things could happen...Bad things I don't want to show to your family..." He growled, his eyes glittering with malice and intent, adding effect to the weasels warning.
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Post by Malum on Feb 27, 2010 8:00:29 GMT 5
Skipper growled even more.
"What are you doing with my daughter? I won't turn you into pincushions, if you lay down you weopons, and surrender!" He said. Malum looked at Lenis, who was peering out of her sleeping bag, almost hyperventalating. Reykur jumped out, and watched, telling himself not to miss anything. Silex gulped, and held his pan steady, ready for anything.
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Post by phrostphyre on Feb 27, 2010 8:06:51 GMT 5
Mhpm... I hate to interrupt ya'll, but you ladies should head to Redwall soz we can merge this and Disappeared. Just a wee suggestion from the felller with 60+ posts.
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