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Post by Administrator on Oct 26, 2009 18:33:08 GMT -5
"What if you didn't notice?" she smirked. "You're turning soft, carting vegetables...."
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Post by Lisolette on Oct 27, 2009 16:59:16 GMT -5
Brainard shoved Rumrunner infront of him. "I like carting vegatables, it's nice and peacable..." He glanced at the cart, then it's occupants, and then back at the weasel. "And besides, I do some mercenary work every now and again."
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Post by Administrator on Oct 27, 2009 17:00:45 GMT -5
"If there were any takers around here," she muttered. "That Redwall was my last resort."
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Post by Lisolette on Oct 27, 2009 17:12:48 GMT -5
Brainard blinked at Rumrunner. "Redwalls a nice place...nice creatures..." That was only thing the wildcat could think of, at the moment. He nearly dozed off walking until a schreech was heard. Brainard Ravenchill immediately looked to the sky, to see a falcon. The bird of prey was taller then a badger, and with talons sharper then any wildcat claws...
Brainard let a low hiss, grabbed the weasels right paw, and silently ran to the protection of a blackberry bush. There he pushed her down some feet behind his cart, and sat down in front of Rumrunner. Bow and arrow in paw, with the bow string straining with an arrow. The shafts tip eagerly pointing at the chest of the falcon.
(ooc: AHH MUTANT FALCON!! Heh...just kidding...)
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Post by Administrator on Oct 27, 2009 17:16:53 GMT -5
(( XD ))
The ferret booted Ravenchill out of the way, grabbing her own bow from under a hawthorn tree.
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Post by Lisolette on Oct 27, 2009 17:22:42 GMT -5
Brainard was half tempted to boot Rumrunner back. Now, now, Brainard...you're not a hordebeast anymore... He remined himself, before finding a position behind the cart and aimed. "One of us might miss..."
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Post by Administrator on Oct 27, 2009 17:25:02 GMT -5
"Fat chance," she muttered, sighting down her blue-fletched arrow.
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Post by Lisolette on Oct 27, 2009 17:28:33 GMT -5
"Over self-confidence slaughtered the weasel, Rummy..." Brainard muttered. Of course, he was fine with slef-confidence, but a little to much could just do what he said...
All of the sudden the falcon swooped down, to fast for any arrows to hit, and then landed at where the weasel and wildcat had been standing, before a TWANG from a bow (or bows, of course) made an arrow hit the falcon right in the heart.
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Post by Administrator on Oct 27, 2009 17:29:47 GMT -5
Rumrunner smirked. "And softness killed the kitty."
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Post by Lisolette on Oct 27, 2009 17:33:37 GMT -5
"Bleh." Brainard stuck his tongue out at Rumrunner. "At least I don't have to worry about some bratty ferret coming in and killing me in my sleep..." He saw that alot when he was part of Bleedfang the evil stoats horde.
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Post by Administrator on Oct 27, 2009 17:38:49 GMT -5
"Ah, well, can't have everything in life, can you?"
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Post by Lisolette on Oct 27, 2009 17:46:24 GMT -5
Brainard chuckled. "C'mon, let's go see if we can use that bird as dinner sometime." It was fun, having a companion again. (ooc: We should make a story about Rumrunner and Brainard. )
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Post by Administrator on Oct 27, 2009 17:49:58 GMT -5
((Where?))
"Sometime? Why not now? Or would you rather have your tomatoes?" Rumrunner snorted.
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Post by Lisolette on Oct 27, 2009 17:56:37 GMT -5
(ooc: Hmm...I guess the Northeast Mossflower...)
Brainard blinked at the weasel. "I would never eat a shipment! And I was talking about sometime today. Stone brain." Brainard teased before padding up to the falcon and brought out a carving knife.
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Post by Administrator on Oct 27, 2009 17:58:44 GMT -5
((Gotcha. You start it or I start it?))
"Then you should specify, soft-guts." The ferret pulled out a skinning knife. "You said you did some hire lately. For who?'
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