Travelers

[Rainshadow]

  OOC:  Were Breersk and Wing supposed to hear all of what Razer said?

  BIC:  "N'kay."  Wing sniffed and wiped his nose, then started to climb down the tree.  As soon as he touched the ground, he held out his arms to Breersk, gesturing that he wanted to have a hug.

[W0NWILL]

Breersk obliged.

[Rainshadow]

  Wing hugged Breersk, then headed back to Razer to apologize.  He saw Razer. "I's sowwy fow stickin' me tongue out at ya."  He once again held out his arms in a gesture that said, "Please hug me."

[Quickpaw]

A certain weasel had gone missing during all the commotion.

OOC: don't worry, Skyblade. You're doing great! I think it makes the rp interesting.

[Rainshadow]

  Wing looked up at Razer, still waiting for a hug.  He stuck out his bottom lip in hopes that it would make her feel pity on him.

[W0NWILL]

Breersk looked up, "Where's Vash?"

[Rainshadow]

  Wing sighed.  Obviously Razer wasn't the hugging type.  Oh well.  He heard Breersk's question and shrugged.  "I no know.  I just go' back 'ere."

[Quickpaw]

They're was a rustle in the bushes.

[Rainshadow]

  Wing screamed, then looked into the bushes.  What was in there?

[Quickpaw]

Vash came out of the bush, a sack slung over his back.

[Rainshadow]

  "Oh, s'jus' you.  Don' scawe us wike dat!  It not nice!"  Wing glared at Vash, but didn't stick his tongue out this time.  Not this time.  He didn't want to get hurt.

[Quickpaw]

"Fine, then you don't get whats in the sack." he said tauntingly.

[W0NWILL]

Breersk cuffed Vash's ears, "He's only a dibbun! Be polite!"

[Quickpaw]

"You don't even know what's in the sack, and neither does he. You're lucky if I share it with any o' you." he snapped back.

[W0NWILL]

Breersk glared at him, then with a smile said, "You're right, I don't know what's in the sack, please enlighten me."