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Post by Skipper of Sea Otters on Nov 15, 2006 20:03:29 GMT -5
" Spread Out! " Shouted Blade Suddenly making a dash for a bunch of bushes as an Arrow cuaght an otter in the arm. It was still Pitch black out making it difficult to see. They had already doused the touches for protection. Blade pulled the drug the otter from the ground into the bushes with them. " One-eye! Set up a defense around this area! Find out where that arrow came from!"
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Post by Taggle on Nov 16, 2006 22:02:42 GMT -5
Taggle woke up, in the sack. " whas goin on?" He asked fearfully, but from outside the sack it sounded like " whmmf mmfm nnn?"
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Post by Skipper of Sea Otters on Nov 16, 2006 22:32:40 GMT -5
Blade Quickly Open the haversack and Held the paw over the little ones mouth. " Quite lad...Weve been attack...We're hiding at the mounment... mate so lets try to keep ourselfs quite..ahkay?"
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Post by Bhlacksun on Nov 16, 2006 23:09:21 GMT -5
Back at the Abbey Gates, Bhlacksun was pulling a black cloak over his head, and clipped his claymore into its back-clip, and he popped his neck. "I feel partially in doing this. If I hadn't tried to give him the hotroot, he wouldn'tve gone off to the cellars.... Irvine.. We need to leave Immediately..." Bhlacksun's eyes were piercing the air in front of him, their blue hue almost glew in the dark rains. He planned on bringing this dibbun back without a scratch on him.
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Post by Skipper of Sea Otters on Nov 16, 2006 23:54:27 GMT -5
" Calm down matey he'll be fine....more than likely my holt has already found em. We should meet em at the sea though..." the Skipper said Straping on his massive sword to his back along with his bow. He put his haversack around his neck and opened the gates. "Be sure ye keep up matey..." Withen seconds Irvine was well over 15 feet away from the gates.
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Post by Taggle on Nov 17, 2006 21:47:18 GMT -5
Taggle nodded, his eyes wide with fear. It was all he could do with blade restraining him. Another arrow whistled through the forest, this time an inch from Taggles face.
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Post by Bhlacksun on Nov 21, 2006 22:09:16 GMT -5
Bhlacksun took off and started barreling through the woods. Not hesitating to jump through a bush or small tree if thats what it ment. Rage was building up inside of him... He was mad at himself for letting this happen.
"I shall never let anything like this ever happen again..."
The whites around his eyes started growing red, the bloodrage was setting in.
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Post by Skipper of Sea Otters on Nov 23, 2006 23:17:37 GMT -5
Irvine could feel the pounding of the badgers feet behind him as he ran. He suddenly stopped and Turned around and jumped upon the badger with great force almost enough to knock him over. He grabbed the badgers snout with his paws and still gripping tight to him with his foot-paws. He stared the badger straight in the eyes looking the bloodrage right in the face. " Listen mate...." he said with a calm voice knowing every word could trigger somthing. " I know what your feeling... Calm yerself....Listen to Me!!....Calm yerself....Anger is not what we need right now....its going to make the situation worse..." he jumped off the badger and gave a Strategic smile. " Lets take it slow for while!"
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After a Few hours of listening and waiting blade was getting tired of just sitting there. " I know he's out there mate...." he told One-eye. The Skippers Holt knew that patience was key to surving an attack...the holt would often wait out the enemy till things seemed safe. "Nothings happening... " he said. He could hear the shore from his location..." Lets move to da shore!" he shouted. His entire holt Dashed to the shore. Suddenly a Barage of arrows was in the sky. One striking Blade in the arm and Another Striking One-eye in the Chest. One-eye fell to the ground with a sudden stop. Several beast turned around to help him. The otters were now on the boat. They Drug One-eye to the medical area below the decks and Soon shoved off.
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Post by Taggle on Nov 25, 2006 19:36:13 GMT -5
After those hours in the bag, Taggle had fallen asleep but once they had run for the boat he woke up. " is dey gone?" He asked, looking around. He didnt want to get fired at with arrows..again. Taggle hated vermin. After what they had done to his parents...his holt... Taggle remembered none of this but harboured a deep hatred for all vermin. Then Taggle looked down and saw the arrow in Blades arm. His eyes widened...
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Post by Skipper of Sea Otters on Nov 25, 2006 21:24:19 GMT -5
Blade was there holding his arm. He waited patiencely while the others tended to One-eye. "Yeah matey...Dey gone...for now anyway..." He Gritted his teeth and klentched his arm in pain. The ship The Lancebreaker swayed back and forth as the set off into the night. it was begining to lightning in the north...and they were headed straight for it....
" Ye aint hurt Are ye? " He asked.
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Post by Taggle on Nov 25, 2006 22:12:35 GMT -5
Taggle looked toward the strom they were heading into and groaned. He didn't like storms.. Taggle pulled the rest of his body out of the bag. It seems the vermin arrow had passed through the bag, grazing Taggles arm in the process. The fur was matted with blood. The wound wasn't very deep, but still there. He was too busy with the storm to notice his arm. Blade noticed though.
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Post by Skipper of Sea Otters on Nov 25, 2006 22:36:31 GMT -5
Seeing the arm Blade took note. After they were done tending to One-eye he would let Taggle go next. He could see the fear in taggles eyes of the storm. " Dun worry matey..." he said still gripping his arm tightly stopping the bleading...thought some blood was still able to escape and was dripping on the deck. " We deal with storms like these all the time...."
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Post by Taggle on Nov 25, 2006 22:39:21 GMT -5
Taggle took a deep breath, still nt noticing his arm. It wasn't the actual storms he was afraid of. It was the memories attached to it. Of course at this age, Taggle didn;t know that so he was still partly afraid. " weally?" He asked, looking up at Blade
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Post by Skipper of Sea Otters on Nov 25, 2006 22:51:46 GMT -5
"Oh sure matey! If ye want though ye can stay in Irv-... I mean My courters ". Pain was beggining to build in his arm. The Arrow had struck the bone. He gripped it tightly and jerked the arrow out and let out a bark of pain. Blood began to pour from his wound and puddled on the wooden deck soaking into it. Infact...the entire deck had Sploches of blood stained spots on it from past battles.
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Post by Taggle on Nov 25, 2006 23:15:41 GMT -5
Taggle watched Blade pull the arrow out of his arm in shock. He looked around, so as not to look at his arm. But the view only got worse. The entire deck looked like it had been bathed in...blood! It was like a ship out of nightmares. Taggle wouldn't be suprised if it was haunted. Then Taggle went into complete shock, the bloodloss from his arm not helping.
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