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Post by Hans Vermeer (Cole) on Jan 31, 2008 17:14:23 GMT -5
William walked to the dinning room and sat down to have some wine and some bread and cooked pike. He wondered how Hans. The King who left him in charge while he was gone. Was doing. He hoped he was doing ok, But for now. He was in charge! And he would do anything in his power to keep this island under control untill his King comes back!
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Post by Silas on Jan 31, 2008 17:23:30 GMT -5
A cloaked figure sat at the other end of the table, seeming gloomy as he continues to wear a hooded cloak. He was in the action of eating a portion of cooked pike when William came in. "Ah, welcome." He adressed his 'visitor'. "I must say, the cooks make an excellent pike, do they not?"
((Nothing to post for Reddab. He's kinda just waiting for the cat to do something.... sorry, creativity is weird like this.))
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Post by Hans Vermeer (Cole) on Jan 31, 2008 17:30:34 GMT -5
The chair fell backward as the pine martin got up and pulled out his broadsword. He was grateful that he had it at his side but cursed himself for not having his kite shield with him. The Pine Martin Knight spoke. "What are you doing here? Wait! Your that fox! The whole guard is looking for you! Hans has been trying to find you!"
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Post by Silas on Jan 31, 2008 20:36:24 GMT -5
"Yes, they have." The fox agreed, taking a sip of wine casually from his goblet. "A rather poor effort, really..." He sighed. "So, if you would call the guard to interrupt this rather delicious meal, I would first be forced to call you a fool. I only wish to talk."
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Post by Wolfie on Jan 31, 2008 20:46:15 GMT -5
Toboe looked over at Reddab curiously. How old are you, my friend? I'm only fourteen myself. I've been on my own since I was about ten. I've been told by a lot of people that I'm too young to be out on my own.
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Post by Silas on Jan 31, 2008 20:50:35 GMT -5
"Ferteen?" The robin looked back at him. 'Reddab..." He thought for a few moments here, "Reddab eighteen year, mebbe nineteen..." He shrugs his wings. "Reddab don't mind what age, so long as Reddab stays 'live." He explains.
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Post by Wolfie on Jan 31, 2008 20:55:44 GMT -5
The young cat nodded understandingly. I've gotten to be the same way while living on my own. A kill-or-be-killed kind of environment will often do that to a creature. It ain't easy, that's fer sure.
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Post by Silas on Jan 31, 2008 20:59:37 GMT -5
Reddab shakes his head roughly. "Reddab never had t' kill t'ings, jus' run 'way from the vermins." He sighed, blinking his eyes in a sign of slight fatigue. "...Guess they caught up with Reddab." He looks to the door.
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Post by Wolfie on Jan 31, 2008 21:06:09 GMT -5
Toboe stroked the small bird's head softly. Don't worry, Reddab. I'll look after you and set you free. I promise you I will. He sat up and stretched the stiffness from his muscles.
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Post by Hans Vermeer (Cole) on Jan 31, 2008 21:45:16 GMT -5
"Why call the guard when i could slay you in one short dual?" The Pine Martin said. Than he smiled. "What does a creature that lies about his own name even wish to talk about? Your words are nothing but poppycock! Whats there to listen too? It's funny you call me a fool when you have to lie about yourself to make yourself seem less pitiful. I wonder. What is your real name? Maybe the name is Fool? " The Pine Martin is one of those types that have a nasty habit of picking on other beast's last nerve. Often to the point of losing their tempers at him.
The Pine Martin stood there. He did one thing. He yawned mockingly at the fox and than spoke again. "Well? Are you going to say anything Fool?"
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Post by Silas on Feb 1, 2008 15:01:55 GMT -5
"I fear the fool has already spoken his piece. Now, if I may..." The fox set his silverware down upon his plate, getting up from the table in that same calm manner, looking at William with his grey eyes. "I think I have a great deal to say about you and your newly-acquired 'Leadership'. For one, you forgot to check if anything was poisoned before sitting down to eat. Two, you didn't post a single guard or servant inside the dining hall to apprehend me. And three..." The fox stood taller, now drawing up to his full height, intimidating with the hooded cloak upon him. "You think you can beat me."
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Reddab blinked, and replied in a hushed tone as he felt the cat's paw upon his head, "Reddab knows..."
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Post by Hans Vermeer (Cole) on Feb 1, 2008 16:33:36 GMT -5
Salvador the monitor was listening to the whole thing from behind the door on the other end of the dinning room, behind the fox. Before Hans boarded the cog to leave. He secretly told the monitor that he and the cat Toboe were in charge. The Pine Martin was a trap to lure the marlfox out. By the time he had made it from the dock to the castle and made it to the door. The Marlfox was already there. As soon as the marlfox stopped talking. The Monitor charged through the doors and made a hard swing at the foxes legs with his tail. This time. The monitor was ready. He had got his Long Handled Double Headed axe. Two bowcats, who flanked him. Aimed their arrows. The monitor hoped that the plan had catched the fox off guard and had given him no time to react. The monitor was a intimidating sight. The rathide cloak he wore on him, The wicked axe in his claws hands, The long tail that he used like a whip, The mouth full of wicked teeth and the long hooked claws he used to tear enemies to bits with.
As soon as the sound of the doors slamming against the stone walls was heard. The Pine Martin backed up against the doors he just entered. To keep the fox from escaping through that door.
Meanwhile. A bowcat that the monitor informed about the trap. Barged into the room Toboe and the robin was in. "Toboe! Remimber the marlfox Hans spoke off? He's in the dinning room! Ol' Savador has already had at him with teeth,claws and blades! Hurry! We must catch the fox!"
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Post by Silas on Feb 2, 2008 17:22:28 GMT -5
The fox was indeed caught, but not exactly off-guard. The clicking of claws against stone had alerted him to the monitor's presence, and allowed him a moment in advance to move forth before stumbling over the tail. Catching himself, he took out a shortsword in his left paw with lightning speed, and held the point against the lizard's chest.
"Go no furthur, least you want to die here and now." He growled, his left footpaw still smarting from the smack of the lizard's tail. A disappointing development, but he could find a way out. He always had in the past.
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Post by Wolfie on Feb 2, 2008 20:29:40 GMT -5
Toboe slunk silently toward where the fox was and watched him for a moment. He then stole closer silently. When he was close enough, he lunged at the fox with a snarl, aiming for its throat.
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Post by Hans Vermeer (Cole) on Feb 4, 2008 17:12:37 GMT -5
The huge Monitor took full advantage of Toboe's surprise. He quickly threw his guard up. The axe's long handle catching behind the fox's short sword hilt and sending it flying out of his grip. Though the monitor received a cut on the bottom jaw when the blade cut him just before it flew out of its owner's paws. Than he did a charge to attempt to pin the fox on the table by his throat with the axe handle. Hoping Toboe or one of the mongol cats will very quickly grab ahold of the fox's paws in order to prevent him from drawing anymore weapons. The monitor may have the muscle strength to keep the fox pinned. But he had put himself in a very deadly position. If the fox as anymore weapons, Like a dagger. The fox can stab him through with it.
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