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Post by Lano on Feb 9, 2005 6:31:31 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]'fandes snickered and stopped. She could barly stop herelf from laughing out loud as the thought of Lyloc as a poodle passed through her mind.[/glow]
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Post by Thalron on Feb 9, 2005 21:54:03 GMT -5
Lacanar spread open his wings slightly, then jumped forward, Planning on seeing just how well he could manage a poodle out of Lyloc, but stopped as pip pounced her tail, realizing it would probably turn out like... the... last... one... Which was never much of a poodle, due to him not being the most accurate at guessing how far down the fur goes... And skinning a cat wasn't exactly that much fun for kids to see... "What are you going to have on this picknick? he asked as he looked over to the others, wondering exactly what they would have food wise in the picknic... Weird horse thing food, cat food, meat, hunter cats...
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Post by Stormelle on Feb 9, 2005 22:41:15 GMT -5
Grinning up at him Pip licked her shops and disappeared into the sky. When she finally came back she had a small bird with her. No blood showed which was a suchpection that hse had fried the little thing befor it even heard her coming. Stormelle Grimmaced at the sight and when she sat down she pulled out a scak full of hearbs. She gave some to her two Wynds and then to herself. When she pulled out a green bottel she pored some of the glimering water into the boils wich now heald the hearbs. Pip put the bird down and folded her wings around herself as to have privase while she ate.
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Post by Devin on Feb 10, 2005 15:44:17 GMT -5
Staring at them all in confusion, she started chasing her own tail again. None of them seemd to have mindspeech. Aystyr didn't care. "Fwee." she said, followed by a whole bunch of random syllables, such as me, ha, hye, ka , la lo, etc. She really had a little bit of sanity, but otehr's reactions to her insanity amused her.
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Post by Lano on Feb 10, 2005 16:08:09 GMT -5
'Fandes was tired of waiting and sent Ayster a message. .:Bored?:. She took Aystyr's example and started chasing her tail.
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Post by Devin on Feb 11, 2005 16:17:27 GMT -5
::Who...?:: she sent, curiously. Stopping she jumped high into the air and flew in circles. Yes, she flew.
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Post by Lano on Feb 11, 2005 16:18:47 GMT -5
.:It's Y'fandes. I'm the one who you woke up:.
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Post by Devin on Feb 11, 2005 16:19:49 GMT -5
::........:: swooping on the lioness, proving that she actually HAD a memory. :: POUNCE!::
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Post by Lano on Feb 11, 2005 16:21:55 GMT -5
'fandes Tackled Aystyr She became entangled in their cub-likeness.
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Post by Devin on Feb 11, 2005 16:24:51 GMT -5
Nipping 'fandes's scruff, she dragged her a little way and then droped her, bouncing away with alaugh.
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Post by Lano on Feb 11, 2005 16:27:07 GMT -5
'fandes chased her through the trees laughing ocasinally catching Aystyr's tail.
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Post by Devin on Feb 11, 2005 16:28:44 GMT -5
:Rawr!: she cried, having gone in a circle, tripping on the picnikers.
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Post by Lano on Feb 11, 2005 18:02:34 GMT -5
.:Grr!!!:. 'fandes stumbled over Aystyr as she turned around.
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Post by Stormelle on Feb 11, 2005 20:41:52 GMT -5
((( Geerrrrr! I've tried hard to contain my temper. But I really need you two to stop going off on a random subject. This Role play was started for Pip. I didn't mind Elara she came in early. It's just you two came in late. I'm probly not doing this in a nice way but will you stop Rping right after each other without Elara, Thalron, or me replying too. It's kind like when I put Please wait Such and such needs to be able to reply. Thus I may let one of the other two people in this roleplay do what ever they want. If this is how it's going to be I'm done. I may be a newbee but I'm a stickler )))
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Elara
Orchard Phoenix
I'm only here until my passport expires...
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Post by Elara on Feb 12, 2005 11:02:50 GMT -5
((Sorry for taking so long ^_^ )) Lyloc rolled over, continueing to play with the little red before she left. "Well I was thinking a quick hunting game and then a bit of a cookout-using the conveniently avaiolable prey from the hunt of course, but if you don't like cooked meat get your own." She scrunched up her nose and the sweet aroma of fried bird wafted down from Pip's recent kill. "Only thing better that bird is eel.", the feline licks her muzzle glancing around for Kytret. The bright green huntercat is following Pip around, almost drooling.[/font]
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