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Started by LT Sandpaw, January 25, 2016, 06:58:31 PM

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Jukka the Sling

Morgen bit his lip, shifting nervously from one footpaw to the other.
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Serene thought she could see forms ahead of her in the dark.  "Hey!" she yelled, gripping her sling tightly in her right paw and fishing around in her stone pouch.  She wished she had thought to bring her bow.

Footsteps sounded behind her, and she whirled briefly before realizing that it was Cadby and some others.  She closed the distance between herself and the Over-Followers.
"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