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• *An otter, while walking by, notices the young mouse wander into the room. After seeing the mouse fall to the ground and start weeping, he feels pity and walks over to the young mouse. Crouching down, he softly talks to the mouse* 'Ey, mate. Wot wron', that's makin' ye start the sprin' showers so early? (NT) -- Snowrudder, 08:53:44 08/24/04 Tue

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• *the mouse looks up at Snowrudder and sobs.* This one came here hoping to recognize something, or somebeast.... Anything to help this one remember...* The mouse begins weeping anew.* -- ?, 15:30:57 08/24/04 Tue

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• *The salty, ragged, seas beast walks over and leans on the wall, staring at the Mouse* 'Haps h'as all folks change, yah can 'ive us yer name, cullie... -- Reed Streamline, 09:39:56 08/25/04 Wed

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• *the mouse's tears begins to stop falling. In a resigned voice, the mouse says* This one would, were this one able to remember a name... -- ?, 19:51:51 08/25/04 Wed

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• *A small black furred ottermaid walks up and hears the last thing the mosue said. She looks shocked and can't really think of anything to say.* You, you can't remember yer name? (NT) -- Shogga, 18:21:38 08/27/04 Fri

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• *the mouse shakes his head, his tears drying.* This one has no name, as far as this one is capable of knowing. *He smiles slightly.* Perhaps this one could be given a name... -- ?, 20:43:38 08/27/04 Fri

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• *Shogga brigtens up a bit.* Give ye a name? Wut a good idea! I dunno any names though, I'm bad at 'em. (NT) -- Shogga, 10:27:33 08/28/04 Sat

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• *Mickle walks up.* 'ello, Shogga... ye might wanna check the dueling hall sometime soon... *turns to the mouse.* So, ye don't have a name, mate? Well, ye should probably get one soon... -- Mickle, 19:27:12 08/28/04 Sat

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• This one would enjoy having a name, but this one does not have a memory of a name. *the mouse shrugs uneasily.* -- ?, 19:09:23 09/05/04 Sun

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• *Bouncybounce bounces up* Hmm... I like names! Whaddabout... Tristen? Or... Galo? Or Galen? Or... Eyin? (EE-in, or Ay-in, or...) (NT) -- Pearl, 19:56:45 09/10/04 Fri

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• *Mickle grins at the mouse.* If ye can't remember yer name, mate, I suppose we could go about callin ye Tristen... Dunno why...but the name seems to fit, no? *Mickle laughs* -- Mickle, 19:47:31 09/12/04 Sun

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• *Snow nods at Mickles idea* Well...Tristen ain' that bad o' a name, mate. T'woul' be better then 'avin' nay name 'tall. (NT) -- Snowrudder, 21:49:28 09/12/04 Sun

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• *The mouse nods slowly, a grin slowly spreading across his face.* Tristen? Very well. This one's name is now Tristen! But, this one does not know your names... -- Tristen, 16:16:08 09/20/04 Mon

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• *A tall otter strolls over, carrying a bowl of soup. He sets it down in front of Tristen and grins.* Well mate, I only just got back, but 'tis a pleasure t'see ye here. If I 'eard proper, yore name's Tristen? Well, I'm Swiftstream Brooktail, or Swift, if y'like. Some beasts calls me Skip, or Swifty, or Rocks-Fer-Brains. Whichever's easiest fer ye, I dun' mind. *He then looks around at everyone* Oi! Roll call! Let's interduce all ourselves t'this chap! (NT) -- Swiftstream Brooktail, 14:44:22 09/22/04 Wed

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• *A wizened military hare strides up in front of Tristen and slams his booted paw down hard on the ground as he salutes sharply and barks out,* COLONEL BELETRAND BOGGLESCUT WITFOORISH MORTINGA REDASTAN BATHALMUS CONTINGUS DELEMETER BROADPAW BUGGLETROP SASSAFRASS JOBINGRAND THE THAHD, H'AT YOAH SAHVICE SAH! (NT) -- Colonel Beletrand Bogglescut Witfoorish Mortinga Redastan Bathalmus Contingus Delemeter Broadpaw Buggletrop Sassafrass Jobingrand the III, 15:00:35 09/22/04 Wed

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• Killing some font... -- Font Killah, 15:01:35 09/22/04 Wed

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• *After Swiftstream comes in, introduces himself, and asks the others to do likewise, Snow stands up straight* 'Ow silly o' me te ferget te men'ion me name. *After waiting for the Colonel to finish introducing himself, Snow clears his throat, bows to the mouse, and begins to introduce himself* Me name is Snowrudder Longshaft. Most o' me frien's call me Snow. 'M Pleased te meetcher, matey. (NT) -- Snowrudder Longshaft, 19:14:00 09/22/04 Wed

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• *Mickle's eye twitches at Beletrand.* He's sufferin from amnesia, mate... he's not deaf... well, he wasn't... ah well. *Turns to Tristen.* Matey, if ye can hear me, my name'd be Mickle! -- Mickle, 19:41:09 09/22/04 Wed
  • *A multicolor fox melts into the area and the walking up to the newcomer extends a paw.*"Hello, my name is shadowfox, Tristan i belive? (NT) -- Shadowfox, 11:48:07 09/23/04 Thu

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• ((Triste=sad, he was weeping...)) **Grins** Heyo, I'm Pearl Streamsong, sometimes known as Pearl the REO, REO, or Resident Enerigzer Ottermaid! I tend to be annoying because of my extremely egotistical desire to be the center of attention. But I never admit that. **Bounces happily, because there is a cause to be happy** ((There, Pearl in a nutshell...)) (NT) -- Pearl the REO, 19:28:12 09/23/04 Thu

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• *Tristen grins broadly and shakes shadowfox's hand.* Yes! This one is Tristen! This one is pleased to meet all of you! -- Tristen, 20:00:16 09/23/04 Thu
  • 'Ello mate! * A short ottermaid capers over from another area of the Hall with a grin.* I'm Kit an' pleased t'meet yer. -- Kitrinalin Rowan, 12:25:27 09/24/04 Fri

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• *Tristen bows before Kit.* This one is pleased to meet you, also, Kit. -- Tristen, 19:47:49 09/24/04 Fri
  • Oooo, very polite. *Grinning, she bobs a small curtsy in return.* -- Kit, 11:50:02 09/26/04 Sun

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• *Swift grins.* My my my, Tristen's a polite feller, innit 'e? *He nods at the untouched soup.* Go ahead an' eat that, mate. It ain't poisonous. I'm the best soup cook in these parts... Er... I likes to fashion meself the best soup cook in these parts... *He looks off for a second, then snaps out of his little reverie and looks back at Tristen.* Sorry mate, I'm off somewhere. Feel free t'chow down, though. (NT) -- Swift, 21:53:39 09/27/04 Mon

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• *Tristen smiles slightly and takes a small sip of the soup. His eyes widen and he begins gasping.* Oh! ohohohoh! Hoooooottttt! *gasp* Wa- wa-wa-... -- Tristen, 19:59:53 09/28/04 Tue
  • *Kit grins and cheerfully hands him a canteen of cold water.* 'Ere yer go matey. I'd shove yer into a cold lake or river or somethin' but this ain't an otter 'Olt, so lookes like her spared. -- Kit, 01:55:15 09/29/04 Wed

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• *Swift shakes his head as he watches Kit hand off the canteen of water.* Two things, Kit m'dear. The first: there's a reason this place is called Lakewood. See, y'may not 'ave noticed, but we're on an abbey on an isle in the middle o' a lake. We're surrounded by all kinds o' water. Second: water is summat ye wouldn' want t'drink if'n sup's too hot. Whatcher want is greensap milk. It coats th' tongue an' soothes it nicely. An' I got me a flask o' it right 'ere... *He pulls out one and hands it to Tristen.* Eh mate? Care t'try it? (NT) -- Swift, 14:24:46 09/29/04 Wed

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• *Snow nods at the statement Swift's made about using greensap milk to calm the mouth* 'Tis true, mates. I've seen it meself wi' a shrew frien' o' mine. 'E righ' an' so burn' 'is mouth wi' 'otroot sup, an' then tried te calm the burn down wi' sum wat'r. 'E wos sorry 'e did that...sure 'nough. (NT) -- Snowrudder Longshaft, 16:48:08 09/29/04 Wed

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• *Kit sticks her tongue out at Swift cheekily* Firstly y'may not 'ave noticed but we're in t'Social 'All, so unless I wanted ter chuck t'poor fella through a window I can't throw 'im in some cold water. An' secondly...uh, milk isn't somethin' I carry 'round in a canteen... -- Kit, 10:25:03 09/30/04 Thu

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• **Decides to take Kit's side this time** Might get spoiled in the summer heat, an' start smellin' as bad as Swift! ((Ooh, she's done it now...)) (NT) -- Pearl the REO, 15:02:11 09/30/04 Thu

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• *Swift sniffs daintilly.* Now I'll have you know, miz stinks-like-a-bog-Pearly, that I bathes twice a day. Thoroughly. Always 'ave, always will. They all thought I was nuts in DAB, but who's the one with all the ladytypes, eh? S'right, it's me. 'Cause I smells perty. (NT) -- Swift, 08:43:52 10/01/04 Fri
  • **Wrinkles her nose** I'd hope I wouldn't have any ladytypes myself, Swift... that'd be wrong... (NT) -- Pearl, 12:32:07 10/01/04 Fri

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• *Tristen turns to the one of the few not arguing.* This one is wondering if this is how they always act... -- Tristen, 20:14:18 10/01/04 Fri

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• *Snow grins as Swift and Pearl argument over 'scent and attraction', but then turns as Tristen asks his question* Aye, matey. 'Tis 'ow they always act. They can' get on in life wi'out 'a'in' a good ol' con'ersation wi' sumthin' interestin' in it. 'Tis a fact o' life fer 'em. (NT) -- Snowrudder Longshaft, 10:33:23 10/02/04 Sat
  • *Kit nods at Tristen and then turns to Swift and Pearl with a broad grin. * An' wot ladytypes would that be matey? (NT) -- Kit, 11:12:46 10/02/04 Sat

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• Now, me, for instance, I have the Evil Green Fuzzlie of Doom on my side... an' he's set t'be the next World Conqueror, y'know. I don't need no fancy males flockin' around an' gettin' in my way. Course, I never did smell too bad... I'll take that insult t' my hygiene(sp) as the result of ignorance to a female's tastes. **Grins back at Kit** (NT) -- Pearl, 11:30:20 10/02/04 Sat
  • That an' 'ee must 'ave a blocked snout if 'ee can't smell 'is own stench, so I wouldn't worry if I were ye Pearl. (NT) -- Kit (Oooo, is it ganging up on Swift time?), 06:33:55 10/03/04 Sun

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• ((OOC: Dunno. It's just... Swift's so fun to pick on! And then he proves himself someway and it's STILL funny! Lol, no offence Swift. I'll stop if y'want.)) (NT) -- Pearl, 10:05:51 10/03/04 Sun

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• ((Lol, the Evil Green Fuzzlie of Doom? Well I have the PORCUPINE on my side. The PORCUPINE is the master. Ayway, sorry for not being on forever.)) *Shogga, who was standing in the corner, saying nothing, decieds to speck up.* Aye, Swifty, 'o do yer 'ave? An' fer yer infermation, Pearly, yew do smell. But Swifty does to. (NT) -- Shogga, 10:34:18 10/03/04 Sun
  • ((OOC: Make no fun of TEGFOD. He is more than your /porucpine/ could ever expect to be. *Grr*)) **Turns to Shogga with a vengeful glare** Give me one good reason I shouldn't pounce on you right now... ((Watch out! She's in a mood! She might take out her Deadly Carrot of Mass Destruction.)) (NT) -- oeR ehT lraeP, 11:26:22 10/03/04 Sun

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• An' we all know there's no excuse fer stinkin' "we're surrounded by all kinds o'water", righto Swift? (OCC: Shock horror! Haf thou all forgotten the Big Fat Cornish Pastie, the Random Little People and the Purple Chicken? - hmmm, methinks this could be an OCC board convo folks.) -- Kit, 09:38:49 10/04/04 Mon

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• OOC: Dag, school and work in tandem doth sucketh... BIC: *Swift blinks in confusion.* Blimey, thin's just got loud an' annoyin' in 'ere real fast... I need a sip'r'two t'calm me nerves up a bit... *With that, he wanders over to a table to begin sipping at a large tankard.* (NT) -- Swift, 15:31:48 10/06/04 Wed
  • **Rolls her eyes** To calm yer nerves? More like get 'em all up an' active an' hyped... Heehee, wunner what I'dbe like on ru, if it had those effects? Doesn't bear thinkin' of, huh? (NT) -- REO, 19:55:21 10/06/04 Wed
    • Woach, major typos! ::: ...Wunner what I'd be like on rum... ::: (NT) -- REO, 19:56:23 10/06/04 Wed

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• OOC: Urg....yeah. School is really a set back. Hope it's all goin' well for ye though.BIC: *Snow all the sudden turns around to face where Swift is* Did I 'ear sum'un utter the word 'rum'? *Snow sniffs the air, then as if sleepwalking, wanders over to the table that Swift is at* Ahhh.....rum! *He quickly gets himself a beaker, fills it up, and sips from it with great relish* Ooh...now that's the stuff te ge' ye all calmed down, aye. *He makes a very foolish looking smile, then continues to drink from his beaker blissfully* (NT) -- Snowrudder, 21:21:31 10/06/04 Wed

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• Rum-alholics. *Kit shakes her head with a sigh* It won't make yer smell any better y'know. Hmmm, anybeast know where the 'otroot soup went? -- Kit, 03:56:19 10/07/04 Thu
  • **Grins at Kit** Hey, if they get drunk enough, we just pop 'em in the dormit'ries, lock the door, and go down t'the kitchens and fixour own hotroot soup! **Snicker** -- Pearl the REO, 16:21:04 10/08/04 Fri

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• *Swift looks at Kit.* Well miz, I gave the last o' it to that Tristen feller, so I suppose I'll 'ave t'bang t'gether another pot or summat... *He slowly heaves himself up and begisn to walk toward the kitchens.* (NT) -- Swift, 16:48:18 10/08/04 Fri

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• ((HE is not a procupine, nay, he is THE PROCUPINE!!! BOW!!)) *Shogga holds up her paws defensivly.* 'ey, mate, I never said yew smelled bad, I jus' said tha' yew smelled. . . maybe yew smell like a pile o' roses! An' why did ye dew tha'? Yew could o' giving it ter us! ((Not very considerate, is she?)) -- Shogga, 18:56:23 10/08/04 Fri

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• Where IS Tristen any'ow? I 'ope yer didn't burn 'is mouth so badly 'ee can't talk... *Ponders locking beasts in the dormintories regardless of soup, rum or otherwise and winks at Pearl.* -- Kit, 07:32:44 10/10/04 Sun

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• *Snow shakes his head at Kits statement* Nay, matey. I think that we all scared 'im 'way wi' our li'es. *Snow finishes off his 4th beaker of rum, puts the beaker down, and walks away from the rum table* AH..there's 'nough fer me fer quite a while now. *He grins, then looks around* Say...erm...where's e'ery'un? (NT) -- Snowrudder, 06:20:16 10/12/04 Tue
  • 'Ello matey! *Kit waves wildly* Down 'ere! *She winks and wrinkles up her nose at the smell of rum* I 'aven't locked 'em all in the dormitories if that's what yer thinkin'... (NT) -- Kit, 06:29:52 10/13/04 Wed

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• *Snow smiles and waves back just as enthusiastically as Kit* A'oy, matey. Good te see tha' sumbeast is still 'ere. An' 'tis e'en better that ye didn' lock 'em up in yonder dormitories...'cause that would've mean' that ye missed me. An' I knows 'ow I likes me sleep....aye. (NT) -- Snowrudder, 17:00:17 10/13/04 Wed

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• *Swift yells from the kitchens.* OH AYE! SOUP'S COMIN' ALONG MIGHTY FINE! (NT) -- Swift, 20:21:02 10/13/04 Wed
  • Sleep is good. Soup is better! *She grins* Race yer t'the kitchens? (NT) -- Kit, 04:22:16 10/14/04 Thu

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• *Snow winks at Kit* Sure thin', matey. 'A'en't 'ad a good race fer a while. *Snow turns around abruptly and starts running toward the kitchens* See ye there, matey. *As he's running, he yells toward the kitchens* Two 'ungree Otters comin' fer sup, matey! (NT) -- Snowrudder, 06:20:47 10/14/04 Thu

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• *Swift stirs the contents of the pot, muttering to himself.* Blighters rampagin' about an' whatnot up there wi'out regard to any other beasts or nothin'... (NT) -- Swift, 17:47:31 10/14/04 Thu

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• **After daddling outside awhile, Pearl strolls in the kitchen from the outside, beating both Kit and Snowrudder. She sidles up to the pot and takes a swipe at the soup, and prancing back out of "harm's way".** Mm... n't bad, Swift. Not quite done yet, though. Better 'urry up 'fore those other two perishin' otters git in here. (NT) -- The REO, 21:15:58 10/15/04 Fri

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• *Shogga looks shocked, and yells out.* 'Ey, I'm 'ere to! *She runs over to the soup, and dips her paw in it, burns her paws, and runs around screamin.* AHHH, it BURNS! 'ELP ME, MATES! IT BURNS! (NT) -- Shogga, 12:18:33 10/16/04 Sat
  • *Kit dashes towards the kitchen and manages to run headlong into Shogga.* Yowch! *She rubs her head, glancing round for Snowy.* What burns? (NT) -- Kit, 12:46:35 10/16/04 Sat

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• *Snow looks behind as Kit and Shogga collide. He grins, knowing for sure that he's going to win this race. Turning his head to look forward again, he suddenly finds that he misjudged the whereabouts of the door, and slams right into the door frame. Giving a slight whimper, he slowly slides down into a sitting position, facing the wall* (NT) -- Snowrudder, 13:09:35 10/16/04 Sat

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• ME 'And! SAVE ME! ME 'AND, IT'S BURININ'! 'AVE A 'EART, GIVE ME WA'ER OR SOMETAN'! ((Ah, chaos. It's getting very popular. Pearl, mate, why don't you suddenly remember that your great great great great great great aunt's great great great great great great cousin's daugter's son's uncle's borther's mom is having a baby, and you have to leave, and then Swift, you could suddenly dule a vermin! Lol, j/k mateys.)) (NT) -- Shogga, 14:29:20 10/17/04 Sun

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• **Blurts out quickly** On secon' thought Swift, dish out two bowls o' the soup quick an' let's get outta here afore they knocks over the whole pot! (NT) -- REO the for once very sane in a moment of insanity, 17:08:05 10/17/04 Sun

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• *Kit takes out the canteen of water she has left over from ealier and pours it solemnly over Shogga's paw* But Swift says milk is better for burns, so if yer go to the kitchen an' ask reeeeaaal nice like 'ee might 'elp yer out. *She peers around Shogga* An' yer'd better 'urry 'cause it looks like Pearl is tryin' ter persuade 'im to run off wi'the soup! Argh! *And she carries on her flight to the kitchen.* -- Kit, 10:57:55 10/18/04 Mon

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• *Snow, groggily getting up, holds his pounding head and groans slightly. Looking behind, he sees Kit still coming toward the kitchens. Turning around quickly, he starts to walk as fast as he can through the doorway, zig-zagging all over. Smiling at the aroma of hotroot soup, he makes a pleading face at Swift* A'oy, matey. Coul' ye spare a sligh' bit o' sup fer a pained otter wi' the likes o' me? *He looks over his shoulder at Kit still coming to the kitchens, and then looks back to Swift* An' while yer at it, woul' ye be kind 'nough te get sum sup out fer Kit too? (NT) -- Snowrudder, 14:48:26 10/18/04 Mon

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• *Swift brandishes his mixing spoon menacingly.* Form a queue, sir! I'll not 'ave no rabblyrousin' gaggles o' beasts runnin' a mok in my kitchens! Asides... The soup ain't done yet... Though, if ye'd like to 'elp an' pour drinks, I'd be more'n obliged. (NT) -- Swift, 11:55:37 10/19/04 Tue

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• OOC: Haha! Swift, you sound like a person from summer camp. That's just great! Brightened up my day. BIC: *Snow salutes to Swift in the most dignified manner* Aye aye, mate. T'will be an 'onor te pour drinks. *Snow immediately goes and gets a bunch of beakers, and starts to look 'round for something to drink* A'oy, matey. Wot d'yer suppose is te drink? (NT) -- Snowrudder, 16:11:40 10/19/04 Tue

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• ooc: This one would like to appologize now, comrades. This one is having...personal problems at the moment, but this one will return asap! -- Tristen, 16:49:21 10/19/04 Tue

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• OOC: Best of luck Tristen BIC: *Kit finally gets inside the kitchen with a bemused look on her face.* What's a mok? An' were're we supposed t'queue? *She shakes her head, hoping to knock some sense into it.* Drinks? Hmmmm, maybe some milk fer Shogga? Or at least fer 'er paw.... Should be some rum an' water and juice type thingys around somewhere....*She starts rumaging through random cupboards.* -- Kit, 01:39:13 10/20/04 Wed

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• ((OOC: A mok election? Lol, pun intended.)) **Furtive glances**... **Sneaks out of the room** (NT) -- REO, 11:38:17 10/20/04 Wed

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• OOC: No worries, Tristen. Take your time. I know all about personal problems and such... BIC: *Swift points in front of the pot.* Queue up right there, Miz Kit. An' if ye keep shakin' yore 'ead aroun', you'll shake what liddle brains ye 'as left right out. *He notices Pearl leaving.* OI! WHERE YOU--? Ah, screw it. Soup's nearly finished... An' Shogga, there's a bowl o' greensap milk o'er yonder I was drinkin'... Go ahead an' shove yore paw in it. It'll cool it off, promise. (NT) -- Swift, 18:20:53 10/20/04 Wed

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• **Turns back and appears to be shocked by the language, and decides to stick around outside the door to hear Shogga's reaction to the hotroot pepper she slipped in the milk before she slunk out** (NT) -- Pearl, 21:10:31 10/20/04 Wed

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• *After finding various refreshments for everybeast, Snow sets them down, along with the beakers, on a table. Pouring a beaker of each refreshment type, he waits for somebeast to come along and get a beaker* (NT) -- Snowrudder, 23:46:55 10/21/04 Thu

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• *Shogga is bitting her lip, but has callemed down.* MIlk would be great, mates, where's it at? ((Btw, I burnt my paw, not my mouth. . . will milk help the paw?)) (NT) -- Shogga, 21:16:14 10/22/04 Fri
  • ...Ending the font... -- REO, 21:20:20 10/22/04 Fri
  • (NT) -- ., 21:21:37 10/22/04 Fri

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• *Swift coughs and says louder to Shogga exactly what he said before.* An' Shogga, there's a bowl o' greensap milk o'er yonder I was drinkin'... Goahead an' shove yore paw in it. It'll cool it off, promise. *A mischevious grin plays about his mouth.* Want I should repeat m'self once more? Oh, soup's done now, so go ahead an' throw down on it. (NT) -- Swift, 20:18:17 10/23/04 Sat
  • **Hopeful grin** Throw what down? Some carrots? **Approaches with a pawful, grabbing a beaker with a nod to Snowrudder as she passes.** (NT) -- Pearl the REO, 20:35:40 10/23/04 Sat

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• *Shogga nods happily and runs over to the bowl and shoves her paw in it.* Ahh, that feels really good mates! (NT) -- Shogga, 08:37:17 10/24/04 Sun
  • ((OOC: *Pouts* I put hotroot pepper in it! Oh well... so much for me trying to make another twist. But that's okay. We maybe already have enough)) (NT) -- REO, 16:05:34 10/24/04 Sun

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• SOUP! *Kit yells excitedly.* Thanks Swift! *She scoops up a bowl of soup and plonks herself down next to the drinks, with a grin of appreciation at Snowy and not a comment because her mouth is already full. (OCC: hotroot pepper in the milk? Shogga's going to have one odd smelling paw...) -- Kit, 09:39:09 10/25/04 Mon

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• *Snow smiles and passes Kit a beaker of water.* There ye go, mate. 'Ow's tha' there sup that Swift cooked up? (NT) -- Snowrudder, 21:37:30 10/26/04 Tue
  • *Enthusiastic nod and smile, then Kit swallows whilst loading up her spoon with more.* All 'otroot soup's supposed t'be mate! 'Aven't yer tried any yet? *She looks at him with a worried expression.* Yer'd better 'urry up! (NT) -- Kit, 11:40:21 10/27/04 Wed

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• *Swift holds his paw out welcomingly to Snow.* Go ahead an' 'ave at it, mate. I ain't given to eatin' before my guests. 'Owever, I will take an' ale... *With that, he stalks over to the drinks and finds an enormous mug, tops it off with ale, and sits down, a poundin' away at it.* (NT) -- Swift, 21:09:45 10/27/04 Wed
  • *Kit looks up, her bowl already emptied.* Uh-oh. Swift's startin' on the alcohol again... *Sigh* At least it's not rum. (NT) -- Kit, 05:35:21 10/28/04 Thu

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• *Tristen wanders toward the sounds coming from the kitchen.* Whew! This one must remember to stay away from the hotroot from now on. -- Tristen, 07:59:13 10/28/04 Thu

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• *Shogga gingerly takes her paw out of the milk and holds it up.* Wut's milk and 'otroot smell like? ((^_^ Hehe, thanks for the idea, Kit, matey!)) *She holds it up to her nose, and takes a deep sniff, gags, wrinkles her nose and closes her eyes as she holds her paw at arms lenght.* Ugh, tha's one of the worst smells ever! (NT) -- Shogga, 17:28:36 10/28/04 Thu
  • ((Oh. I thought it would /sting/... spice in a burn, ugh. But gosh if the smell isn't a good idea... heehee!)) **Pearl wrinkles her nose** Well don't come near me then, I already have t' smell all you other hotroot-maniacs sweatin' over gettin' a bowl of soup. *Dispite her indifferent words, she begins inching towards the table** (NT) -- REO-ness, 20:14:04 10/28/04 Thu

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• *Snow nods in thanks to Swift.* Thankee, mate. I think I'll go an' get meself sum sup. *With that, he heads on over to the pot, gets himself a bowl, and loads it almost full with hotroot soup. Grinning widely, he slowly walks over to the drink table, puts his soup down, and looks to Shogga.* Say, matey...d'yer wan' me te get yer sum la'ender soap an' sum water te wash yer paw off wi'? Shoul' make the stench go 'way. (NT) -- Snowrudder, 22:47:23 10/28/04 Thu

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• *Shogga glances at her paw, and then looks away, applaed.* Aye, matey, tha'd be wonnerful! (NT) -- Shogga, 15:05:48 10/29/04 Fri

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• Awww, but if yer left it like that at least we'd always know when yer were comin' Shogga! Especially when the milk starts turnin' sour...*She winks at Tristen* Well, if yer don't like it more fer the rest o'us I suppose. Y'want to try some o'these drinks Snowy's put out? Pretty good stuff. -- Kit, 07:29:47 10/30/04 Sat

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• *Tristen's nose wrinkles, and he waves his paw at Shogga.* Oh, please do wash it, Young Shogga! This one has a very sensitive nose... -- Tristen, 20:04:55 11/02/04 Tue

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• *Snow quickly goes and fetches a bowl of water and some lavender soap for Shogga.* 'Ere ye go, mate. Jus' gi'e sum washin' to those nice paws o' yers. *He winks as he heads over to his soup.* Then ye c'n 'a'e sum sup...an' sumthin' te drink. (NT) -- Snowrudder, 21:11:08 11/02/04 Tue
  • *Kit shudders expressively* Ugh! Washin'... (NT) -- Kit, 11:32:12 11/03/04 Wed

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• OOC: I swear I posted here before I left... Oh well. BIC: *Swift grins at Tristen.* Sensitive nose, eh? P'raps ye could tell us which one o' us is the cleanest smellin' then? I prides m'self on m'clean smellin's. Oh, an' there's some mushroom pasties an' such on the oven if ye don't want none o' the 'otroot soup, mate. (NT) -- Swift, 16:12:56 11/03/04 Wed

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• *Tristen smiles at Swift* This one would not intervene in any debates going on between the inhabitants of this fine dwelling place. This one feels it is not his place... -- Tristen, 09:36:56 11/05/04 Fri
  • *kit laughs and cocks her head towards Tristen* That one is smart! -- Kit, 10:38:49 11/05/04 Fri

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• *Shogga quickly snaches it, and starts cleaning her paws with viggor.* Gotta get rid o' that horrid smell! *Shogga looks up.* Yew, clean Swifty? Huh! *She then turns to Kit.* Aye, 'e mus' be like one o' them geniouses beasts. (NT) -- Shogga, 14:05:40 11/07/04 Sun

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• *Swift pulls a mint leaf from behind his ear and holds it at Shogga.* I'll have you know, miss, that I bathes at least twice a day, an' puts a dainty mintleaf behind me ear t'give me a fresh scent. It's 'ow I'm a magic otter, remember? (NT) -- Swift, 12:40:45 11/09/04 Tue

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• *Shogga scraches her head.* Oh yeah, I fergot 'bout tha'. Sorry mate, I guess you ain't so bad smellin' after all. (NT) -- Shogga, 18:51:11 11/10/04 Wed

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• *Snow chuckles as Swift pulls the mint leaf from behind his ear.* Aye, mate. 'e's e'ery part a magic otter. Jus' look a' 'is trick o' pullin' that min' leaf from be'in' 'is ear there? I can' do that. *Snow then attempts to try and pull a leaf from behind his ear, but only manages to get some dirt.* (NT) -- Snowrudder, 20:03:14 11/11/04 Thu

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• **Twitch** O'course, y'c'n still get a bath an' smell awful, if y' use the right -or should I say, wrong- soap... (NT) -- REO, 13:19:57 11/12/04 Fri

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• *Shogga laughes at Snow.* So all ye can manage is dirt? *Shogga looks thoughtfully at Pearl.* Er, I guess so. I never thought about it that way. (NT) -- Shogga, 11:50:48 11/13/04 Sat
  • *winks* What, yer mean like 'otroot soup? Should we be worryin' 'bout what you're been up to recently at all matey? (NT) -- Kit, 04:21:01 11/15/04 Mon

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• *Swift blinks a little at Snow.* Matey, that weren't magic I just done. I always has a mint leaf behind me earpieces. I likes feelin' fancy, I always 'as. (NT) -- Swift, 14:51:28 11/15/04 Mon

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• ((I'm not sure if this will show up or not. . . sorry if it doesn't. BTW, earpeices? Lol!)) *Shogga looks quizicly at Swift.* Mate, if yew likes ter feel fancy, why don't ye where lotsa ribbons an' hats an' fake ears an' all that? (NT) -- Shogga, 20:58:07 11/19/04 Fri

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• *Tristen shakes his head at the otters and grins* -- Tristen, 16:59:59 11/20/04 Sat

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• *Snows face lights up as he listens to Shogga.* Ooh...that's a great idea, mate! Ribb'ns an' 'ats! Tha' woul' make any ol' re'ular beas' look like a new 'un...nay te ferget a fancy 'un. (NT) -- Snowrudder, 23:33:17 11/20/04 Sat
  • **Pearl reaches into her pockets, determined to make a "magic trick" and be as good as the rest.** I 'ave ribbons 'n laces an' such! See? **She tugs at her pocket, but the only thing to come up is a raggedy old strip of a cloth with a beetle hanging on to it.** TEGFOD! What did I tell you, stay in my pocket! **She mutters and tries to escape notice by slinking into a corner** (NT) -- REO, 07:35:15 11/21/04 Sun
    • *Imagines Swift decorated with ribbons and fancy things and an evil grin steals over her face.* That's one o'the best ideas i've 'eard in a long time Shogga. Anybeast know where we c'n get 'old o'some, all fer the good cause o'makin' Swfit look like a real magic style beast o'course. (NT) -- Kit, 07:41:16 11/21/04 Sun

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• *Swift pauses.* I said I likes t'feel fancy, not tacky, Shogga. There's a fine line twixt fancy an' tacky. Plus I don't need no fake earpieces, I got me own still on me 'ead. I say, though, *As he witnesses Kit's look of fiendish delight and hopes to deflect the machinations elsewhere.* why don't we dress Tristen up fancy? Make 'im real welcomed 'ere? (NT) -- Swift, 14:27:02 11/22/04 Mon

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• *Tristen raises his paws defensively* This one has no need to dress up fancy. This one thanks you for your kind offer, but this one must decline! -- Tristen, 19:56:26 11/22/04 Mon

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• ((Lol, sorry, the word tacky just makes me laugh. Have you ever seen the little kid book about a penguin named Tacky who everyone thinks is a freak but ends up saving them. . . if not, I recomend it.)) *Shogga sulkally looks at Swift.* Well, Swifty, jus' cuz it don't appeal to yew doesn't mean yew can poke fun at me and the likes. -- Shogga, 14:28:10 11/24/04 Wed

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• ((Lol, sorry, the word tacky just makes me laugh. Have you ever seen the little kid book about a penguin named Tacky who everyone thinks is a freak but ends up saving them. . . if not, I recomend it.)) *Shogga sulkally looks at Swift.* Well, Swifty, jus' cuz it don't appeal to yew doesn't mean yew can poke fun at me and the likes. (NT) -- Shogga, 14:32:54 11/24/04 Wed

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• *Snow shakes his head as he looks to Shogga.* Well, mate, I guess 'tis the thou'ht tha' counts. Plus, Swift 'as a point. Ribb'ns an' lace an' stuff woul' seem a bit tacky. *Snow then turns around and proceeds to look where he last put his beaker down.* (NT) -- Snowrudder, 23:01:23 11/24/04 Wed

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• ((*StompStomp.* Sorry about the double post.)) *Shogga nods a bit, knowing that Snow and Swift are right, she just doens't want to admit it.* Well, aye, but still. (NT) -- Shogga, 13:11:21 11/25/04 Thu
  • Thanks fer the offer Shogga! As yer said though Swift, it;s a fine line 'tween fancy and tacky. As lon' as it's all artistically done, an' maybe wi'some good clobber on yer...*Kit's evil grin appears to be spreading at this point, reflecting perhapes in her eyes.* (NT) -- Kit, 10:00:01 11/27/04 Sat