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#71
The Cellars / Re: Last Person to Post Wins I...
Last post by HeadInAnotherGalaxy - November 21, 2024, 01:35:19 AM
Quote from: The Skarzs on November 21, 2024, 12:08:41 AMYou gotta do it in a pattern, make it a statement by the shape the fire takes

Zey dae- zey zpell ze vord
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FIRE!
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#72
OOC Roleplay Discussions / Re: The Meat Traders of Baldos...
Last post by Dannflower Reguba - November 21, 2024, 01:18:54 AM
Tis fine, we're all gonna have moments where we forget little things I guarantee XD
#73
OOC Roleplay Discussions / Re: The Meat Traders of Baldos...
Last post by JazzOfRedwall98 - November 21, 2024, 01:11:46 AM
Oops! I'm sorry, I was thinking they were much closer than they actually were :P Gonna do a quick edit so she's not approaching yet ^^
#74
The Cellars / Re: Last Person to Post Wins I...
Last post by shisteer of nothing much - November 21, 2024, 01:02:16 AM
*draws a flower in a dry field by setting fire to the grass* Like that?
#75
The Cellars / Re: The Never-Ending Labyrinth...
Last post by shisteer of nothing much - November 21, 2024, 01:01:08 AM
*cuts a few more slices and offers them around* Anybeast hungry?
#76
Roleplaying / Re: The Meat Traders of Baldos...
Last post by shisteer of nothing much - November 21, 2024, 12:59:16 AM
  Torgen nodded, placing the small bag on Praff's desk that contained the rest of their cash profits, after the crew had been paid.
  "No dissent. I keep my crew happy. Is that everything you need, then?"
  The captain didn't move to rise from his seat just yet. He was in no rush, and the other weasel's company wasn't so bad that he was desperate to escape from it. He'd let Praff dismiss him before heading off.

~~~~~

  Morgyn stretched his back as Cuffa's attention turned away from him. He'd have to thank whoever had created the distraction later. He had a fair idea who it might be, but he wouldn't mention any names.
  The squirrel froze as the weasel's eyes returned to him, but relaxed as she shoved him aside and strode off to deal with the new offender. The other weasel looked him up and down, decided he'd had enough punishment, and shoved him back to weeding the garden.
  Morgyn offered an apologetic smile to the hedgehog, who had been unable to rescue his vegetables from the angry paws of the guards.
  "Sorry about that, Abe. Clumsy me."
#77
OOC Roleplay Discussions / Re: The Meat Traders of Baldos...
Last post by Dannflower Reguba - November 21, 2024, 12:56:07 AM
@JazzOfRedwall98 Hey Jazz, Skarz and I haven't quite gotten back to the main group yet, we're currently a short distance away behind some rocks.
#78
Roleplaying / Re: The Meat Traders of Baldos...
Last post by JazzOfRedwall98 - November 21, 2024, 12:43:47 AM
The noise stilled Cuffa's paw, the black-eyed guard turning to glare at the wooden post. For a moment, she thought it had finally decided to give way and collapse on itself; it was, after all, an old, rotted post. It might've needed removing, lest some slave decided to throw themselves on it and ruin a perfectly good pelt to spite their captors. Her wrath fading as quickly as it arrived, Cuffa aimed one last look of contempt at Morgyn before shoving his roughly at some other weasel to deal with. He would not show her the fear she craved, anyway.
#79
Roleplaying / Re: The Meat Traders of Baldos...
Last post by Dannflower Reguba - November 21, 2024, 12:29:15 AM
       Unnerving sensations started to roll up Nibbles spine, a moment passing before he started to put together just what they were. Those who consumed meat often carried a particular scent around them, the smell intensifying the nearer one was to the time of eating, and the current whiff this little mouse was catching was concernedly strong. With this, the occasional sound of a softly placed foot and an errant breath caused him to turn around before he could brace himself, especially for Dartur's stature and uncomfortable proximity, "EEEE! Ha-HaaAiIIi!" His voice wavered tensely in a pitiful response whilst almost tripping over himself when he instinctively jumped backwards, "Ah-ah-I 'eard the fence collapse o-o'er yonder n' thought I might, ya know, find some'in's that could fix-er-eeer up sees!" Scrambling for words, Nibble did his best to reduce the shaking, looking innocent, harmless, and useful were some of the best defenses to punishments, or potentially in this case, far worse. Trying his best, the mouse pryed his gaze up enough to almost look at the guard, though never quite able to meet the beasts' eyes, "Tha-... That's a'right.... r-right? Sir?"
#80
The Cellars / Re: Last Person to Post Wins I...
Last post by The Skarzs - November 21, 2024, 12:08:41 AM
You gotta do it in a pattern, make it a statement by the shape the fire takes