<font color="#9D86B7">*The young mouse stirred in her sleep and rolled over, her empty soup cup slipping from her paws. She twitched, obviously dreaming, and kicked out with her feetpaws. Her toes brushed her small satchel and her few belongings spilled out. She didn't own very much, merely a ragged shawl, a few shells, and ,curiously, a beautiful wooden flute. The flute rolled out of the little circle of light the fire gave off, coming to rest near Klik. Gelfuri mumbled something but continued to sleep, blissfully unaware.* -- Quanshaire RP board

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Subject: *The young mouse stirred in her sleep and rolled over, her empty soup cup slipping from her paws. She twitched, obviously dreaming, and kicked out with her feetpaws. Her toes brushed her small satchel and her few belongings spilled out. She didn't own very much, merely a ragged shawl, a few shells, and ,curiously, a beautiful wooden flute. The flute rolled out of the little circle of light the fire gave off, coming to rest near Klik. Gelfuri mumbled something but continued to sleep, blissfully unaware.*

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Date Posted: 11:43:38 03/10/03 Mon
In reply to: Gelfuri Driftwood 's message, "*Gelfuri had had enough of the sea life and she was making her way in the world as a traveler nowadays. But of course... she was lost at the moment...*" on 12:48:33 03/09/03 Sun

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*Catching the smell fo fire at the same time as Kilk, Jask nods in return. Making his way towards his javelin before heading out to circle out and parrallel the wolf's course. Treading on the soft ground on the ball of his feet, avoiding the dead wood and dried leaves he quickly and silently makes his way to Gelfuri's camp. Watching the mouse sleep he loosens the grip on his javelin and silently heads towards Kilk. Coming behind the wolf he gently places a paw on his friends shoulder. Seeing the flute he carefully reaches down and picks it up. After inspecting it, he looks towards Kilk, the impromptu leader.*"What do you think. Friend or foe?"*The otter whispers to Kilk. * (NT) Jask Shell 14:04:01 03/10/03 Mon

*the wolf looks down towards the sleeping mouse... his eyes rounded as he has not drawn his weapon. Klik places his nose to the mouses paws and sniffs them silently. speaking very quietly he replies to Jask, "...this ones had a long journey... she couldnt harm us untill she woke... and if she was here on bad terms then she wouldnt of slept alone near an open fire...". Klik silently lays a blanket of fur over the sleeping mouse and dips back to their encampment...* (NT) Klik Redwolf 22:03:14 03/10/03 Mon

*Nodding his head, agreeing with Kilk. As the wolf lays the blanket over the mouse, Jask moves into the fire light and sits down quietly in the grass across from Gelfuri. Watching her sleep. He puts the flute to his lis and starts to play it quietly, playing a soothing and slow song. He watches the wolf pad silently back to camp for some reason. He now just sits by the fire and plays the flute quietly, waiting for morning or for the mouse to wake.* (NT) -- Jask Shell, 11:30:03 03/11/03 Tue