Post by Ferahgo on Aug 11, 2010 5:25:58 GMT 5
((OoC: Giving my beaver an Australian accent 
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BIC:
A young beaver, about 16 seasons old, sauntered up to the red sandstone walls of Redwall Abbey. He had been wandering through Mossflower Woods for a few days in search of evil vermin, and had succeeded in killing six. However, he did have numerous amounts of wounds and scratches--including a slash across his throat from a cutlass. The beaver shielded the sun from his eyes with his right paw, but still had to squint due to the light and his poor eyesight.
Timber Castor called to the Abbey, "Ahoy the Abbey! Don't be bludgers nah, come open the door for yore ol' friend Tim, eh! An' I'm starved, mates, so 'urry up before I cark it!"
))BIC:
A young beaver, about 16 seasons old, sauntered up to the red sandstone walls of Redwall Abbey. He had been wandering through Mossflower Woods for a few days in search of evil vermin, and had succeeded in killing six. However, he did have numerous amounts of wounds and scratches--including a slash across his throat from a cutlass. The beaver shielded the sun from his eyes with his right paw, but still had to squint due to the light and his poor eyesight.
Timber Castor called to the Abbey, "Ahoy the Abbey! Don't be bludgers nah, come open the door for yore ol' friend Tim, eh! An' I'm starved, mates, so 'urry up before I cark it!"