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Post by Tsarmina and Gingevere on Apr 6, 2007 22:58:31 GMT -5
**Tritan may be taller than him, but Tsarmina is more powerful than 2 big badgers having their bloodwrath moments, and 2 burly otters. Grunting softly, the wildcat went back to her sewing.**
Bah! Don't count on me for being nice, sir. Never trust a wildcat. Push too far and I shall not take responsibility for my actions. I'll have you know that- meh! I'll start working.
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Lars and Evil Sunfire
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I am the son of the White Knight. I am the lost one. Fear my cry.
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Post by Lars and Evil Sunfire on Apr 8, 2007 17:00:19 GMT -5
His sword's behind him. I threw it while I had a little flashback. Not every mouse will obey your orders Tritan. I am one of them. But I'm no vermin. I may be with Jadeblood, but I have my own agenda. But you ignored the last ting I said commander. I said you looked like an otter I talked to several years ago.
**True to Sunfire's words, Lars turned and found his sword buried point first in the loam. Pulling it out, he swiftly leveled it at his aunt.**
I don't make a habit at pointing blades at family, but YOU are an exception. YOU turned your back on what the TRUE Silversword name stands for. For honour. For Glory. For protecting those who can't protect themselves. To fight for the right reasons, and the right cause. To use your weapons in the name of peace and justice. Somewhere along the road, you lost sight of that Aunt Sunfire. Somewhere, you let your anger rule your life. You gave up any hope of redemtion just to try and get back at the one you thought abbandoned you. Father was like that... His past was entered in his diary... For three years, he fought for darkness. He razed villages and killed their inhabitants. Then he met my mother. She saved him from himself. Let me do the same for you.
**Lifting his blade, Lars thrust the sword back in to it's sheath. Holding out his paw, he motined for his aunt to take it.**
I... You... No... It's too late for me to change. I am too set in my ways to come back to the side of the good.
**Turning away from he nephew, she limped slightly over to Tsarmina and picked up a needle and thread along with one side of the sail.**
I pity you. You just don't get it... It's never too late to change. It was said that Martin The Warrior interceded in father's dreams to save him from his darkness... He saved him from being a mercinary, but father still wanted to die. THEN he met mother. She truely saved him from his inner deamons. I can save you if you let me... If you'd only let me into your heart, I could help you...
**Only scilence from his aunt met his words.**
I never thought I'd give up on a beast... But if you truely belive you can't be rescued, then I have nothing more to say to you.
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Post by Tsarmina and Gingevere on Apr 9, 2007 10:38:14 GMT -5
**Tsarmina's eyes softened for a moment, but then turned ice- cold again**
Hmph!
**She began to mutter to herself **
Angels, mothers, swords, and a load of that junk! Jadelings can never turn good. Remember that Lars, and Sunfire. Those who turn good shall feel the wrath of Asmodeus and Satan.
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Theurl
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Post by Theurl on Apr 9, 2007 12:52:22 GMT -5
**Theurl took off his cloak top and looked at Tsarmina.** If you are a jadling, then what are doing helping us build a boat which we will use to thwart your kind, vermin?" ** Theurl looked shocked that he had even said anything.
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Post by Tsarmina and Gingevere on Apr 10, 2007 16:12:22 GMT -5
**Tsarmina gave Theurl the most iciest glare she had ever given anybeast**
What's that, otter? You dare mock the word Jadeling? Well, I joined this pathetic clan because I felt like it. I can plot against Jadeblood's rival, the GGOOIM by observing how the 'goodbeasts' eat, spend their free time, and work. So, if you have anymore questions, go ahead. But watch what you say. A single word may lead to your demise.
OOC: You spelled Jadeling wrong. You spelled it with no e. If you pronounce it, it would say (Jahd, leeng). I know what you mean. Tsarmina doesn't
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Theurl
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Post by Theurl on Apr 11, 2007 14:46:52 GMT -5
OOC: thanks BIC: **Theurl looked at Tsarmina with a load of contempt. He knew she was evil from the day he first laid eyes on her. He wanted to say something, but didn't want to get into another fight with her. He had expierence in those matters.**
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Post by Tsarmina and Gingevere on Apr 11, 2007 17:38:14 GMT -5
OOC: I wasn't trying to be mean, and all. Just pointing it out.
BIC:
**With a soft grunt, Tsarmina went back to her 'kniting'**
Otters. What is wrong with the lot?
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Theurl
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Post by Theurl on Apr 12, 2007 12:33:49 GMT -5
OOC: yeah I know. BIC: **Theurl's anger was rising as Tsarmina said that, but instead of taking it out on her, he would take it on the log. He began stripping off the bark with great gusto.**
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Lars and Evil Sunfire
Left Paw
Warrior / Ranger
I am the son of the White Knight. I am the lost one. Fear my cry.
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Post by Lars and Evil Sunfire on Apr 13, 2007 8:45:57 GMT -5
Redemtion is something all beasts have a chance at... Only if you choose to take it. Theurl has a point Tasrmina, helping to build a boat to bring ruin to this area's branch of Jadeblood doesn't seem like the thing a Warlord/Warlady would do. I should know, I've fought enougth of 'em to know that. I had a sister who gave her life to save me from a ferret. Amathyst never deserved to die. Just like Uncle Zidane didn't.
**turning to Sunfire, he added another piece to his words.**
If nither you or Uncle Zidane were struck by the darts, then father wouldn't have done the things he did. He would still be here... Mother might still have been alive...
**Stoping because of the hurt further words might cause him. Instead, he took up the spokeshave once more, and joined Theurl at the log.**
Need any help?
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Theurl
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Post by Theurl on Apr 13, 2007 13:51:50 GMT -5
Sure matey any help is always apprecieated. **Theurl Gave Lars a soft, reassuring smile.**
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Post by Tsarmina and Gingevere on Apr 13, 2007 16:25:03 GMT -5
**Tsarmina grabbed the sail and was about to chuck it at both of the two when a voice out of her head told her to stop. As if in a reverie, Tsarmina saw herself in a battlefield. Blood was spilled and beasts were dying. She saw herself as a young wildcat learning how to fight the otters. She was screaming for her ancestors to stop fighting, but no one seemed to listen. Then, everything went black and she was back in her own time. Breathing heavily, Tsarmina got up and walked silently away**
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Theurl
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Post by Theurl on Apr 15, 2007 13:07:18 GMT -5
**Theurl looked from right to left with a puzzled look on his face.** Uh.... what was that?
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Post by Tritan on Apr 17, 2007 7:22:35 GMT -5
OOC: Guys, please try to put more description and length to your posts.
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Lars and Evil Sunfire
Left Paw
Warrior / Ranger
I am the son of the White Knight. I am the lost one. Fear my cry.
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Post by Lars and Evil Sunfire on Apr 28, 2007 16:47:12 GMT -5
Geeez. You pair sure know how to annoy my boss lady... Lady Tsarmina! Wait for me!
**Chasing after her wildcat leader, Sunfire left the company of Clanners, much to Lars's relief. Her short black skirt swishing in the breeze as she did so.**
What's eating them Theurl?
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Post by tanzlightingpaw on Aug 23, 2007 11:08:43 GMT -5
*A small sea otter walks up*. Hey mates! Heard you were building a boat. Can I help?
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