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Post by Paprica on Jan 26, 2010 18:55:01 GMT -5
Ooh, shiny.... *Ringa said from behind her.*
*Paprica jumped a foot in the air. She might have known Ringa for half a season, but that didn't mean that she entirely trusted her. She turned back to the rock.* Hmph, you know the rules: you draw, I get the gold. *Paprica turned around to look at Mourir.* And that goes for you as well!
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Post by mourir on Jan 26, 2010 21:34:50 GMT -5
Mourir stepped past Ringa and crouched near Paprica, taking a careful look at the stone. "You can have your gold...but I don't think that stone is gold...I have no idea what it is actually."
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Post by Paprica on Jan 27, 2010 18:30:54 GMT -5
Hmph, anyway, all shiny stuff is mine! *Paprica's greedy side was in full flow and she reached out to touch it. She hesitated and put her paw on the cool stone.*
OOC: What should happen next? xD
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Post by mourir on Jan 27, 2010 23:18:45 GMT -5
Mourir winced, expecting something bad to happen. He looked around, then back at Paprica and frowned.
OOC// I have no idea, maybe its a trap or something?
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Post by Paprica on Jan 28, 2010 18:26:02 GMT -5
OOC: BANG!!!!!!!!! XD XD
BIC: *And a bunch of blue lights illuminated the clearing. Ringa screamed and clung to Paprica. Cold sweat dotted her brow as Paprica grabbed her rapier hilt for support. A low voice started chanting something in a language they had never heard.*
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Post by mourir on Jan 29, 2010 20:03:36 GMT -5
Mourir spun around and looked through the clearing, trying to find where the chanting was coming from. He backed against the wall and sighed, she just had to grab the stone.
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Post by Paprica on Jan 29, 2010 20:24:35 GMT -5
OOC: Yup, she just had ta!!!! x3
BIC: *Ringa tugged at Paprica's arm.* C'mon!! Lets get out of here! *Paprica stumbled away through the brush with Ringa close behind. As she passed Mourir, she grabbed his paw and led him away. Bright lights floated down through the trees and disappeared in front of them. Ringa shrieked as one hit her in the nose and dispersed in a cloud of dust.*
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Post by mourir on Jan 30, 2010 8:13:10 GMT -5
Mourir ran after them, feeling very confused. He was right behind Ringa when she got hit by the bright light. "What are those things?!" He hurried Ringa forward, not wanting to stick around and find out.
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Post by Paprica on Jan 30, 2010 11:37:37 GMT -5
G-ghosts!!!!! *Ringa chattered through clenched teeth. She dashed off, screaming* TO THE BOAT!!!!!
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Post by mourir on Jan 31, 2010 13:12:34 GMT -5
Mourir hurried after Ringa, looking back at the blue lights he started to doubt that they were really ghosts.
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Post by Paprica on Jan 31, 2010 14:35:50 GMT -5
But the treasure! *Paprica was lagging behind. She ran into a orb of light and screamed batting it away from her.*
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Post by mourir on Jan 31, 2010 21:06:45 GMT -5
Mourir gave out a sigh, what a greedy otter...he ran back and grabbed her arm, then ran back towards ringa, dragging Paprica with him.
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Post by Paprica on Feb 1, 2010 9:36:54 GMT -5
OOC: She's a shrew.....
BIC: *Paprica fought Mourir a bit but the smaller side of Paprica, the one that wasn't paranoid or greedy, won out for the first time in Paprica's life. She ran along willingly once she wrenched her paw out of Mourir's grasp.*
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Post by mourir on Feb 1, 2010 20:01:19 GMT -5
OOC// Oh sorry, thought I read earlier that she was an otter.
Mourir ran through the tunnel, feeling utterly confused. When he reached the end of the tunnel he scurried up, then reached down to help Paprica out.
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Post by Paprica on Feb 1, 2010 20:42:08 GMT -5
OOC: That's okay! There aren't a lot of shrews on this site. Or any other site I've been on.
BIC:
I'm fine! *Paprica said roughly. she ran headfirst out onto the sand. Ringa was already in the boat and pushing it out into the surf.* C'mon! *She screamed at them.*
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