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Post by Delaney on Oct 15, 2003 4:34:02 GMT -5
Wrinkling up his nose at the sound of broth, the young mouse brightens at the opportunity to ham up his injury some more, and promptly sticks it in Lady Amber's face. But, at mention of the infirmary, Delaney pales, now looking perhaps as ill as he had proclaimed. "No 'firm'ry ! Argh !" he cries, seeking to evade squirrel paws as he makes a mad dash from the dormitory. Amazingly, it seems his 'injury' does not hinder his progress much at all, but his tail catches in a branch just outside the dormitory, and the dibbun can be seen, dangling precariously as the reeds loosen, the more he struggles ... if he falls, he will surely injure himself for real ...
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Post by Moonwind on Oct 15, 2003 5:53:16 GMT -5
Moonwind performs a swift flip and jumps, he grads the dibbun and spreads his own tail as they begin to fall, he reaches the dirk scabbard on his tail, withdraws the weapon and knots a rope to it quickly, he then flings this upwards where it sticks into the tree and swings them into the trunk. Then he climbs upwards back to the dormitory collecting the weapon enroute!
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Post by Stealth on Oct 18, 2003 9:58:29 GMT -5
Stealth looks over at Moonwind and announces, more to herself than anyone else, "I would have down exactly the same thing" She then goes and helps both "Squirrels" up into the tree.
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Post by Delaney on Oct 25, 2003 7:42:43 GMT -5
The dibbun is very excitable at their exploits and holds tightly to his saviour until they reach firm ground again beneath his paws. "That was great fun !" he announces, surprisingly. "What'd you say we try it again ??!! We could start our own trapeze act !!"
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Post by Friar Birch on Nov 6, 2003 22:57:26 GMT -5
TEXT Birch *sticks her head* in. and looks around. She smiles. "I finally have a home". She grabs Delaney as he tries for the door again. "Havent you learned not to do that. If your paw still hurts why don't you hve some of me squirrel food." It was some kind of broth. (It was actully neetle broth with birchs secirc ingredeint.) Now eat it all up you hear you r you can't come to the kitchen forvear. Birch looks around and spots her mother. Hi mom she says. And puts all of her things on her bed next to her.
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Post by Stealth on Nov 18, 2003 18:42:48 GMT -5
"Hey daughter! So you've permission to live with the squirrels? That's great! Well come I think it's almost time for supper!" Stealth says heading for the door.
OOC: You know I just realized that I'm a 16-(human)year-old mother of an almost the same age daughter! lol.
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