Wildcat Attack!

[The Skarzs]

Argunath obliged. He walked past her and held the door open. It was the least he could do in the situation.

[Norham Waterpaw]

Ooc: I know this is an important moment and all, and I would love to post with Willow, but I can't really post until we leave (on the adventure). So, any suggestions?

[The Skarzs]

OOC: I thought you guys were already out the gate. Ehm, maybe you could come back 'cause you forgot something? I don't really know.

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: You are still in the gate (Bryony's going, and she's tussling with her brother, who's sulky because she won't allow him to go) But Ungatt hasn't been on. Anyone want Aggril? I can't take him; I'm too overloaded.

[The Skarzs]

OOC: Who is Aggril again?

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: Aggril is Ungatt Trunn's character. Ungatt was the first one to join the RP as a Quester.

[The Skarzs]

OOC: Oh, aye. Hmm. . . Maybe any in the group leaving to Salamandastron can PP him for a bit, till Ungatt comes back.

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: Then they would have my full agreement. Skarzs, perhaps you would?

[The Skarzs]

OOC: Sure! I'll look closer at his character sheet and the posts as him to get an idea of how to best 'be' him. I'll do my best.
Okay, I'm pretty sure I could do his character for a bit. Hope that's alright?

[The Shade]

OOC: What time 'o day is it? It's probably been stated before, but I'm so blissfully ignorant.  

[The Skarzs]

Afternoon, I believe.

[Cornflower MM]

OOC: That's fine with me Skarzs! But do please remember your OOC:s. Shade, it's late afternoon. But not so late as the questors can't go!

[The Skarzs]

OOC: Oops.

BIC: Aggril walked up to the tussling squirrels. "Bryony, when you're done saying your goodbyes, can we leave? It's getting late." He motioned to Willow to follow him to the gate. "Last one to Salamandastron is a boiled frog!"

[Cornflower MM]

Bryony ruffled Bryant's headfur one last time, said a quick good-bye to the others, and ran out the gate after the others. "Wait for me, you rotters!" She yelled.

[The Skarzs]

"That's 'otter' to you, squiggle!" Aggril called back. He was glad they were on their way; they had taken too long. Adjusting the pack on his back, he breathed in deeply. "Ah, can you feel it Willow?"