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Post by Glitter on Mar 26, 2008 15:14:19 GMT -5
Mila looked over the Abbey, her eyes shining with mixed feelings for her home. She loved Redwall with all of her heart, but something new was in her heart. She wanted to travel with a burning desire that she had never had before. The only thing keeping her was Redwall Abbey. Mila sighed. "Well this is a dilemma." she said in an exasperated tone.
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Post by Jasyn on Mar 27, 2008 7:27:27 GMT -5
(is this the Frostpaw's quest installation?)
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Post by Glitter on Mar 27, 2008 15:10:16 GMT -5
OOC; Yes it is!
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Post by Jasyn on Mar 28, 2008 7:39:47 GMT -5
(here goes my post!) Rizhacka was just wandering inside the abbey walls when he saw a squirrelmaid clearly in extreme distress. He walked over to her, and stood with his paws clasped behind his back. The squirrel was a head taller than him, but he didn't let it bother him too much. He was just worried that his savage and barbaric appearance might startle the poor thing. He doesn't remember seeing her around the abbey, but then neither has he seen all of the people that lived in the great redstone wall. His demonic serpent tail ring, his tattoos;red spiked circle on left paw, black diamond around right paw, silver bramble vine around his head;his scars, and absense of a left ear, and his ever present spears in the leather tubes behind his back. "Excuse me miss? Is there a problem you have? If so, I'd be willing to help." He smiled, showing pearly-white teeth, the incisors filed to wicked fangs.
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Post by Glitter on Mar 28, 2008 13:40:40 GMT -5
Mila jumped in alarm, she hadn't noticed that anyone was there. "Oh, It's nothing really, it's just that...." she hesitated for a second, wondering if she could tell the otter. She knew quite well that not everyone wanted to hear the problems of a Squirrelmaid. "I don't know if you will understand this, but...I've suddenly got this desire for adventure, to travel." She blushed. "I'm probably not making any sense." she said.
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Post by Jasyn on Apr 1, 2008 7:38:35 GMT -5
"Actually, you are. I'm in here to try to prevent myself from causing undue chaos, but I myself have been getting restless lately. If you wouldn't mind, I would like to go with you as you travel. It doesn't need to be any specific destination, but I would relish adventuring in any case." Rizhacka grinned even more broadly. He then extended one of his paws, to shake. "My name, squirrelmaid, is Rizhacka Fourspear. Do you accept my offer? The chance to escape the normalness whithin these walls in exchange for guarding you. I am a fair hand with my spears."
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Post by Glitter on Apr 1, 2008 17:01:00 GMT -5
Mila shook the strong paw of the Otter, and replied, "Mila Aspen, and I accept your offer. Where shall we travel?" she queried. The Squirrelmaid knew that they should probably travel with a destination in mind.
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Post by Jasyn on Apr 2, 2008 14:33:52 GMT -5
Rizhacka pondered for a moment, one paw over his snout and the other clasped loosly behind his back. "Well, that's a question I wouldn't mind answering. Hows-a 'bout we head over to the River Moss. See what we can find along its banks. From here to the sea I'd wager. Maybe we could even pass by Salamandastron before we head back. Anyway, I havn't been to my old holt for awhile. I'd dearly love to go back there and see how everyone's been holding up. What do ya say? Does that sound like a sound idea?" the golded otter chuckled slightly at the play on words.
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Post by Glitter on Apr 2, 2008 17:31:58 GMT -5
"Yes, it does." said the Squirrelmaid, chuckling slightly on his play of words. She felt pure happieness rise up inside her heart. She would quest like she wanted to, and she couldn't wait until they left!
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Post by Jasyn on Apr 3, 2008 7:38:05 GMT -5
"Alrighty then. Let me gather a few things, then meet me outside of the gate. I have friends who would be willing to take us by boat as far as we would like. Or we could walk the whole way. Whichever we choose, this'll be fun. So, you get what you need, and I'll get what I need, and we'll both meet each other outside the walls."Rizhacka nodded in conformation of that plan and started heading towords his rooms."Hurry up then, lets start this as soon as possible."
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Post by Glitter on Apr 12, 2008 13:13:02 GMT -5
OOC; Sorry about the wait!
BIC; Mila walked up to her room, her thoughts racing. The otter seemed very nice, despite his rough exterior. Opening the door to her room, she grabbed a satchel, and started packing. 'This shouldn't take long!' Mila thought, and it was true, for she had very few belongings. She packed; her other white habit-ish dress, some mountain flowers, two blankets, and her father's sling. Mila didn't think she would need it, but one could never tell. Surprisingly enough, she knew how to use it! Mila walked over to the wall, and waited for Rizhacka to show.
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Post by Jasyn on Apr 14, 2008 15:23:01 GMT -5
Rizhacka, at the moment, was being ambushed. He always had his stuff packed, just for cases like this;so he was actually ready before Mila. But the gold otter could never escape the dibbuns. They were simply too attached to the rough-looking otter. "gerroff you beasties. I need to go. I'll be back, tell you what. I'll get you all some nice trinkets. Maybe some pretty polished stones, howzat?"
"WAH! Bu' we don' wan' you ta go mista Razz." WAS the general cry, at least until they heard his last two sentences. Then they clamored for him to get their favorite colors. "
"Alright, alright." he laughed. "Now run and play, and listen to your elders. Else I shan't get you anything. I see all!" He said the last with a wiggling of fingers and a mysterious timbre to his voice. Squealing, the abbybabes ran off. "Finally!" Rizhacka sighed. He trotted over to his new traveling companion. "Let's be off then
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Post by Glitter on Apr 23, 2008 17:08:56 GMT -5
Mila smothed down her dress a little nervously. "Alright, let's go." She started walking down the path from Redwall, her home.
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Post by Aalai on Apr 23, 2008 19:29:27 GMT -5
OOC:(Whether tis the end of the thread or not dropping below 3 FULL lines is illegal. Please Do not do it again.)
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Post by Glitter on Apr 24, 2008 15:53:33 GMT -5
OOC; Hm? What's that?
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