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Lady Ashenwyte

#135
April 27, 2015, 10:37:36 AM Last Edit: April 28, 2015, 10:35:19 AM by Lord_Ashenwyte
Martha screamed loudly when the window shattered.
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

plaguerat121

#136
April 27, 2015, 05:28:24 PM Last Edit: April 27, 2015, 05:36:10 PM by plaguerat121
OOC: Thank you

BIC: Startled, Tolot spun around to look at the source of the voice. Staring the other rat in the face "I think you shouldn't ask that." he spat, swiping Virren's hand away from my dagger.
Back In the 14 century, a deadly disease struck
Your family and strangers you would bury.
It was sheer bad luck.
Death normally came within a week.
From Aisha to Europe to England.
Rats on a ship were to blame, so to speak.
A flea bit you at sea but then quickly spread to land.

Gonff the Mousethief

#137
April 28, 2015, 04:26:13 AM
OOC: Ya, the feast is outside, so I guess it could break a plate or hit something. Oh, and Ash, please try not to PP the rest of the village. Thanks!

BIC: Tailford kicked his throne like chair to the ground.
"MY PEOPLE WILL GIVE THEIR LIVES IF I SAY THEY WILL!"
With that, he grapped the arrow from his fallen chair and flung it the Hare.

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Marshall bent over and tossed an empty bag at his friend.
"Get packin' mate! We leave here tonight! Where to, I really dunno."
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.


Lady Ashenwyte

#138
April 28, 2015, 10:35:00 AM Last Edit: April 28, 2015, 10:37:13 AM by Lord_Ashenwyte
OOC: Sorry, I'll edit that.

Aethslath dodged the arrow and shouted back. " WELL, YOU AS A CHIEF SHOULD KNOW BETTER THAN TO SEND ALL OF YOUR CLAN TO DARK FOREST You have no right to decide whether innocent babies live or die!"  with that, he drew his mace.
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

LT Sandpaw

#139
April 28, 2015, 03:08:51 PM

A loud yelling inside the village alerted Virren for the need to make haste. "Why exactly did yer lob a slingstone at em? Them will rip yer to pieces." He watched the gap in the wall anxiously just waiting to see a swarm of foxes pour out.


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Moken caught the sack deftly. Leaving Marshall alone for the moment he trotted down the stairs to the guards barracks. Throwing his few personal items into the sack. He considered bringing his rock collection but decided against it.

Grabbing a bow and quiver he strapped the lot to his back then left the room heading back towards Marshall when a few screams caught his attention.

Stopping a small window slit the fox stared down at the feast. Clearly it was going well, creatures were getting up to dance and a few were even going to do a duel. The whole group was acting rather strangely but that was beyond Moken.


"Sometimes its not about winning, but how you lose." - John Gwynne

"Facts don't care about your feelings." -Ben Shapiro

Gonff the Mousethief

#140
April 28, 2015, 04:59:32 PM
"I HAVE THE ONLY RIGHT!" With that, Tailford signaled his guards to arrest the two hates.


* * *

Marshall loaded up extra tunuc and cloak into his pack, along with a couple of his books. He got all of knives and other small weapons loaded into his belt, and finally put his pack onto his back.
"Moken! After t' feast, we head out akay?"
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.


LT Sandpaw

#141
April 28, 2015, 05:18:35 PM

OOC: Is Nar still in this?


BIC: "Er alright Marsh, whatever ya say." Moken replied. He pulled the straps for his sword tighter. He guessed they would be coming back eventually, but things could change fast. Moken new he wasn't as smart as Marshall so he trusted the blue furred fox lead him true. He was ready to follow Marshall to the ends of the earth and back.


"Sometimes its not about winning, but how you lose." - John Gwynne

"Facts don't care about your feelings." -Ben Shapiro

Jukka the Sling

#142
April 28, 2015, 07:10:09 PM
At that moment, May came up to the two foxes, looking a little unsure of herself. She'd had lost them for a moment and had spent the last several minutes looking for them.

"Um, hello again, Marshall." She scuffed her footpaw on the ground, and then took in their packs of items with some surprise. "Are you... leaving?"
"The world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater." ~J.R.R. Tolkien

plaguerat121

#143
April 28, 2015, 07:49:35 PM
OOC: My apologies I don't have time to think of a proper action for tolot to use today but please don't bash my face in while i'm gone
Back In the 14 century, a deadly disease struck
Your family and strangers you would bury.
It was sheer bad luck.
Death normally came within a week.
From Aisha to Europe to England.
Rats on a ship were to blame, so to speak.
A flea bit you at sea but then quickly spread to land.

Gonff the Mousethief

#144
April 28, 2015, 09:47:47 PM
OOC: He left the forum for a while, abd said we could use his character. Oh, and its fine right now Plague.

BIC: Hullo May! Why yes, me and Moken here are leaving the village later tonight. You are welcome to join us. I will not be a future leader of a slaughtered race y' here!"
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.


plaguerat121

#145
April 29, 2015, 05:36:29 PM Last Edit: April 29, 2015, 05:38:38 PM by plaguerat121
Tolot turned to Virren " I suppose a tactical retreat would be in order but before I do, I want your opinion on what I should do, You seem to have a good mind for it."

OOC: Ok thanks.
Back In the 14 century, a deadly disease struck
Your family and strangers you would bury.
It was sheer bad luck.
Death normally came within a week.
From Aisha to Europe to England.
Rats on a ship were to blame, so to speak.
A flea bit you at sea but then quickly spread to land.

LT Sandpaw

#146
April 29, 2015, 05:57:00 PM

"Sure thing, but yer got ta listen to me see." Virren said pointedly gesturing for Tolot to follow him. "Fer some reason the foxers ain't comin out so we're leavin 'fore them do."

Not waiting to see if Tolot would follow Virren vanished back into the woodlands taking the long rout around the wall.


"Sometimes its not about winning, but how you lose." - John Gwynne

"Facts don't care about your feelings." -Ben Shapiro

Jukka the Sling

#147
April 30, 2015, 12:42:55 AM
"Well... um, where do you plan on going?" she asked uncertainly.
"The world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater." ~J.R.R. Tolkien

Gonff the Mousethief

#148
April 30, 2015, 04:01:48 AM
"Dunno really. Any suggestions?"
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.


Lady Ashenwyte

#149
April 30, 2015, 03:24:47 PM
Aethslath and Martha slowly began walking back to the gates, but suddenly a guard came too close, and out of natural instinct Aethslath smashed the face of one of the foxes.
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.
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