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Post by Soran on Dec 15, 2003 15:29:23 GMT -5
(OOC: erm... Heh... sorry was offline for the weekend and well, hubby can be quite the hog when he gets a mind to. -,-; oh and I keep misspelling Soren... I -think- it's Sposed to be Soran.)
soran shakes himself awake trying to surface from the dream he was having about a giant pile of smokeberries and something about having to eat his way free... he of course discovers he was chewing on his wing tips.
~meh... sorry about that... wasn't expecting to fall asleep. shall we go find food then?~
he doesn't remark on the fact that he's a little queazle from eating feathers all night.
~(*~
storm plops down to wait for soran... somewhere a sneeze is heard from behind her but she pretends not to hear it.
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Post by OOC Storm on Dec 18, 2003 5:17:56 GMT -5
OOC: I thought I should mention here officially that I may be a bit slow replying. Apparently I have a cold. And have had for a while now. *kermit face* A rather nasty little bugger. Though I -think- I've gotten through the worst of it, I have no clue really. So if I seem like I'm ignoring this ~especially to Cynther as my partner and LL as herself~ I'm not. I mentioned it in LL's birthday giveaway thread mildly but that was when I thought it wasn't going to be much more than a mild case of the sniffles. I don't generally Get sick. *shrugs* Anyway, now you know. And if anybody needs me, I'll still be checking on things on and off but I can't promise any def times until I get this stupid cold out of my system.  Thanks everybody for understanding and will reply when I can so this Isn't goodbye. Can't get rid of me that easily!  |
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Post by Yoral on Dec 18, 2003 9:27:52 GMT -5
Yoral can't help but smirk a bit. ~Yeah, of course.~
She looks out to the field in front of them. ~Hmm... I guess I won't mind vegetation today instead of a bit of meat. I always feel odd eating meat when I don't know if the species was meant for that or not, anyways.~
She steps out from the treeline and looks back. ~Grass it is...~ she sniffs the ground. ~I think.~
After a few nibbles she nods. ~Yeah, though a bit sweeter than normal...~ a pause. ~I wonder how long the days are here?~
(OOC: It's alright... I'll have computer issues until about January... and have been having them... *wryly*)
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Post by Soran Storm on Dec 22, 2003 20:03:17 GMT -5
he smiles and nibbles along side her trying to think of what they should do after that.... ~this place is a bit strange but it does have good tasting vegitation... aye, i know what you mean... hunting your prey is one thing but humes tend to think it doesna matter whether or na the creature Should be eaten. they seem to eat Anything.~  ~(*~ storm waits. |
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Post by Lessa on Dec 23, 2003 12:01:19 GMT -5
*Mina wonders if this last one is going to go through or back down at the final deciding point. She shakes her head at the other and hopes he catches up to the first two as to do this task alone is a bit more than daunting.*
~If you travel hard, you should be at least halfway up the mountain by the time darkness begins to descend. You will find flight rather difficult as the hot air currents in this particular realm are within the middle of cold air currents that push down as they cool. The way up is littered with loose stones and winds haphazardly in no particular direction other than that it eventually reaches the place you seek.~ *Mina says to those Chosen in the realm beyond the barrier.*
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Post by Saturnalia on Dec 24, 2003 14:43:39 GMT -5
Mostyn stops to listen to Mina's voice, then continues to wander onwards. He occasionally snatches bites of breakfast from passing vegetation, and listens for sounds ahead of or around him. Hmm, he thinks to himself, if flight is that difficult, these wings will probably be more of a hindrance than a help. He tucks them a bit closer to his body, and peers ahead towards the mountain, trying to avoid tripping over shrubs and whatnot on the ground.
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Post by Old Storm SilverWolf on Dec 27, 2003 21:41:48 GMT -5
Soran sits patiently munching and listening to Mina's directions while taking the time to look around them and see what's there...
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storm dozes as the morning dawns... she generally sleeps when the light is too bright for her sensitive Welven eyes... this morn is no different.
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Post by Aevelyn_LL on Dec 28, 2003 20:02:42 GMT -5
*Mina informs the two who have gone ahead that Mostyn has also come through and that if he travels swiftly, he will be able to catch up with them and make the duo a trio.*
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Post by Old Storm SilverWolf on Dec 28, 2003 20:06:36 GMT -5
Soran nods absently to himself to Mina's information and hopes Yoral will be ok with the newcomer.
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Post by Aevelyn_LL on Dec 31, 2003 18:38:04 GMT -5
*The day moves relentlessly on, waiting for no one. Rocky slopes make the journey somewhat trecherous, and at times, some parts are a lot easier if one gets a boost up the slope to scout out an easier way for the other to get up the slope. Very far distant, a gaping hole at the top of the mountain can be seen, the ice in it reflecting the sun's brilliance.*
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Post by Yoral on Jan 1, 2004 17:30:47 GMT -5
Yoral also nods a bit. ~Guess that means we should stop for a bit and let him catch up.~
She snorts a little. ~Numbers will probably be better than just a pair, afterall, from what the fanged-one has said. And besides, that'd be leaving him all by himself...~
She paces a bit, waiting for Mostyn to catch up, and nibbles a bit more vegetation.
~Yes... humans. I don't know what to think of them either, sometimes.~
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Post by Old Storm SilverWolf on Jan 3, 2004 21:05:14 GMT -5
he nods... first sitting patiently then starts getting antsy... he looks back to where the other -should- be coming from and still doesn't see any others.  ~I hope this other hurries up... I'm not very good when it comes to waiting, I'm afraid...~ he stops pacing and forces himself to sit still. ~Perhaps we should make a little headway and leave traces for this newcomer to follow and catch up to us when they can?~ |
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Post by Cynther on Jan 7, 2004 22:39:37 GMT -5
Yoral's hide twitches a bit. ~Sometimes I am, sometimes I'm not...~
She looks back. ~Yeah. Lets make good tracks for him to follow. I'm antsy to get there. We don't know how long the days are, after all...~ She shudders involuntarily thinking about the creatures of the night.
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Post by Soran on Jan 8, 2004 5:50:21 GMT -5
he nods looking up at the sky... he's equally not particularly looking forward to night critters here... where ever That may be.
~shall we start now then?~
he bites a thicket twig trying to make it noticable for any one coming this way that they had been there....
and immediately spits it out with a sour look on his face at the taste...
~oh bad idea... now my mouth is numb! have to think of a different way or we won't be able to... er... whatever it is we Do do with our mouths.~ he finishs lamely with what a numb mouth can manage for a grin.
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Post by Saturnalia on Jan 8, 2004 16:00:50 GMT -5
((Ermf. Sorry about that. Blame Mexico *nods* teehee))
Mostyn, thinking he can here the vague sounds of creatures ahead, pushes onwards determinedly. At one point, there is a bit of broken vegetation, and he looks around, sniffing the air. He thinks he can smell others of his kind, but he isn't positive. All the same, he increases his pace, hoping to at least find some other living creature, as he's starting to feel rather alone.
In his hurry, he trips over a small bush. It shakes and a branch snaps loudly, and he pauses, looks around, and then shakes it off and continues onwards.
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