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Autumn Nameday Feast

Started by James Gryphon, September 01, 2014, 08:26:08 PM

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Skyblade

Congratulations Tam! :) Thoughtful name too

Thanks, MatthiasMan, for the avatar!

Captain Tammo

Quote from: Captain Tammo on September 01, 2014, 08:40:20 PM
Nicely done sah!  *downs a gallon of strawberry fizz and begins gathering an arsenal of platters for the imminent food fight*
Thanks Tammo! Great job on you being Summer season namer too!

Why thank you good sah!
*ducks to avoid incoming pie and returns fire with full force and poor aim*
"Cowards die a thousand times, a warrior only dies once. The spirits of all you have slain are watching you, Vilu Daskar, and they will rest in peace now that your time has come. You must die as you have lived, a coward to the last!" -Luke the warrior


Tam and Martin

Quote from: Gwen A. Mouse on September 05, 2014, 12:06:39 AM
*saunters in, pretending to be completely oblivious to the fact of my lateness*

Congratulations on being Season Namer, Tam! And nicely done, too. :)

*starts eating salad with nummy dressing on it, then looks at Rachel* Hey, you want some help with those hiccups? Drinking water upside down always works for me.
Thank you Gwen!

Quote from: Skyblade on September 06, 2014, 12:30:51 AM
Congratulations Tam! :) Thoughtful name too
Thank you Sky!  :)


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Lady Amber

*Throws pie at everyone* PIIIIEEEE!!!!


Tam and Martin



If you wanna chat, PM me :) I'd love to talk with any of you!

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Tam and Martin



If you wanna chat, PM me :) I'd love to talk with any of you!

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Mischevael

~A name for the autumn.
For those who awe them, each a feast to remember.
Then enter the winter.
When the tales of the past are cast around the glowing ember.

As new things discovered.
The past is recovered, through the company of friends.
As the days of Redwall are plenty, and ne'er a stomach goes empty.
Remember those, with woes without end.

We've nothing to fear for the future.
Except the sutured past, be forgotten only to relive it.
Friends quiet the ghosts, yet alone in a vast host.
For it is there to learn from, and turn to forgive it.
************Mischevael.
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~With the fur of peace.
Shall their spirit ne'er cease, its sweet endeavor.
With the beckoning bell toll, long live every soul.
Above all, the mice of Redwall forever.
************~Mischevael.

HeadInAnotherGalaxy

NARDOLE; You are completely out of your mind!
DOCTOR: How is that news to anyone?

"I am Yomin Carr, the harbinger of doom. I am the beginning of the end of your people!" -Yomin Carr

-Sometime later, the second mate was unexpectedly rescued by the subplot, which had been trailing a bit behind the boat (and the plot). The whole story moved along.

Mischevael

~The Question.
The Autumn of Faithful Friends.
This question tends, to be ignored to ones plight.
For what shall he do, to be a friend and faithful, too?
It is a task performing, for wisdom and warning for those who'd gather insight.

Above all seek this:
To guard your every weakness, so they'll become your strengths in lieu.
Faith is the genuine, beware its counterfeit presumption.
Know where to draw the line, and to thine own self be true.

He'll put himself to scrutiny.
Like self mutiny, everything will be tested.
A task to endeavor, whose results last forever.
Lest without doubt, he be found out and the truth has him bested.

He'll examine himself carefully.
And cruelly, despite how he believes.
Leaves all in separation, beyond the door of investigation.
For the question dares you, are you rare and true or false as with the Autumn leaves?
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~With the fur of peace.
Shall their spirit ne'er cease, its sweet endeavor.
With the beckoning bell toll, long live every soul.
Above all, the mice of Redwall forever.
************~Mischevael.


Delthion

Second that!

*In background.* HOI!
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.