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Post by Skipper of Otters on Nov 10, 2004 16:30:18 GMT -5
A brawny male otter walked up to the gate, a tall otter javelin in one paw, and his sling tucked into his belt. he wore a simple green tunic with a leather belt around it. The otter's eyes twinkled cheerily, and his voice reflected this mood as he cupped his paws around his snout and bellowed at the walltop. "Ahoy the Abbey!" His voice was a strong baritone. Skipper waited for someone to answer.
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Post by Skipper of Sea Otters on Nov 10, 2004 22:07:44 GMT -5
The gate Opened and An otter dressed in a black, war torn, bloodstained, hooded Cloak, walked out. He ran up to Skipper and Put a paw around his Shoulder. " Skipper! I was Wandering when you'd get here! " Irvine pulled out a Bowl of Hotroot Soup.
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Post by Skipper of Otters on Nov 11, 2004 21:46:31 GMT -5
The otter chieftan's eyes twinkled. "Matey, you always are ready fer when I visit. Sink me rudder, tis even hot!" He took a sip of it and wiped at his eyes. "Whoo! 'as th' right amoutn 'o 'otroot in it too!"
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Post by Skipper of Sea Otters on Nov 12, 2004 21:27:36 GMT -5
"Aye matey! So what Brings ya t' these Parts of the woods?"
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Post by Skipper of Otters on Nov 13, 2004 18:44:24 GMT -5
He shrugged. "Ah, my crew went off to the Hullabaloo with the sea otters, but I decided t' stay and visit th' Abbey while they were gone." he gazed fondly at the sandstone walls. "I jus' can't resist th' opportunity to visit 'ere."
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Post by Skipper of Sea Otters on Nov 14, 2004 17:16:10 GMT -5
Irvine Smiled. " We'll Glad you Dicided to come visit the Abbey. I hope you'll Stay a while. "
A Little Dibbun Mole named Shrub saw Skipper and Came Running. " Mister Skippor! Mister Skippor!" The Mole jump onto Skippers Leg.
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