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Date Posted: 11:39:47 12/15/03 Mon
Author: Likhayti
Subject: Need a wheelbarrow.
In reply to: Bhylek .. Elygan and Nagyle 's message, "Fishin'. w00t." on 19:56:31 12/12/03 Fri

The red-striped tan femme has fished for a good while and formed herself a decent pile of fish on the riverbank. Soaked to the skin and happy about it, Lik saunters out of the water and seats herself a few feet away from her pile of dead things and casually observes the Korats around her, keeping one eye on the white cub just in case.
The tan brothers catch her eye and their glare spreads a grin across her muzzle. "You need a means of carrying that, ai?" Her mind works quickly even as she's speaking to the twins and she looks around slowly, mental gears grinding.
After a moment she sees exactly what she's looking for.

With a smug grin she saunters towards the trees and dissapears just within the forest line. She can be heard stepping about the foliage with little regard to staying quiet. After a few moments she bounds back into sight, carrying a large, broad leaf in her jaws carefully.
She heads for the twins in a cubbish swagger, head and tail held high in triumph.
She sets the leaf down near the brothers' pile of fish with a flourish. "Voila."

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