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Post by Hans Vermeer (Cole) on Mar 2, 2008 15:03:13 GMT -5
A huge number of creatures were roaming into Mossflower woods. A large tribe of creatures. Mostly foxes, but also rats, weasels, ferrets, stoats, and a few lizards. It's leader was walking up front of the large pack. With black tips and shining golden fur. walking with a long thick walkingstick. Yoatl Rang was the Chieftain of the tribe! A experienced warrior and blade beast. He had came from the North for greener areas for easier pickings!
The fox was starting to notice his tribe was getting tired. It had been a very long march to Mossflower Woods. He called for them to make camp. Tents where set, camp fires were started, trackers and hunters were sent to find more food, Families were gathering or taking a well earned rest, His seers were in the biggest tent, Waiting for his arrival. Juska tribes often had seers. He had at lest four of them. So his power and reputation was wellknown to other tribes.
The Golden fox looked at his tribe. Making sure everyone was doing what they were supposed to do. Than he headed to the tent where his seers wait for him. One of them had a vision and wished to tell him of it.
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Post by Kal Skirata on Mar 8, 2008 15:52:50 GMT -5
Moonlight saw the tribe going through the woods. Sniggering quietly at their bumbling through the woods, he tracked them, because he had no idea who they were and where they were going. If they were headed to the Abbey, he had to move at top speed to get there first and warn them. ((It's still winter, right? so there's snow, right?))
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Post by blackfox7 on Mar 17, 2008 5:35:41 GMT -5
Rithuan opened his eyes slowly. He was crouched by a small flame in the center of the seers' tent, and had been staring into it for some time. He often saw things in fire and water that no other beast could see. He guessed that's what made him a seer...
The ancient fox looked expectantly at the open tent flap. He did not need his foresight to see that his master was coming to hear of his latest haunting vision...
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Post by Hans Vermeer (Cole) on Mar 17, 2008 13:39:05 GMT -5
(No it is NOT winter.)
There were three others. All of them females. With was never a surprise because females always seemed to be more prone to have the farsight than males. One was younger and the rest were older. The older ones wore robes just like any other seer. They also had staffs decorated with bones, feathers, and shell. They often had bracelets and earrings of brass, silver and copper. The younger one was dressed differently. Which was fine considering the fact she is still young enough to do her daily jobs like the other tribe members.
Yoatl walked into the tent. The Gold slitted eyes looking at all of the seers. "So my seers. My powerful and wise friends. What news do you have?" Respect was of upmost importance. ____________________________________________________
Hans Vermeer had seers of his own. But they looked alot more different than the normal seer. They often wore cloaks with hoods made from fur. Often pulling it slightly over their heads to hide much of their faces. The way they use their power as seers was looking at the entrails and bones of slain or dead creatures. Not with shells or metals or the such like other Seers do. They are some of the most frightening creatures you may ever meet.
They had seen and had told Hans. They say that he will meet a powerful ally. In the form of a fox with a tattooed and painted tribe. Some of them of his species. Arctic Foxes....
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Post by blackfox7 on Mar 18, 2008 18:47:27 GMT -5
"My Lord," Rithuan bobbed his head in place of a bow, for he was not standing. The old fox peered around at the other seers, then back to Yoatl. Was it not years ago when the golden fox had graced the Juskarang with his leadership? It seemed like yesterday to Rithuan. He averted his eyes to the fire as he related the first detail of his visions:
"My last dreams of late have been troubling me, for I know they shall influence the well-being of the tribe. For worse or for better I cannot say, but all of our most recent visions foretell the coming of The White One, a King of the Island." Rithuan shifted his gaze back to Yoatl Rang.
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Post by Kal Skirata on Mar 26, 2008 7:43:36 GMT -5
Moonlight watched Yoatl go into the tent 'Ten to one, he's consulting a Seer.' Moonlight manuvered to try to get closer to the tent. 'GAH!' he thought. 'There's too many shabla vermin in the flipping way!'
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Post by Hans Vermeer (Cole) on Mar 28, 2008 14:46:36 GMT -5
(Kal Skirata. First of all. No! It's spring and that's final in this roleplay! Second. How can you hear what Yoatl and Rithuan said in a tent that is bound to be well guarded? How the heck can you get that close!? And i just noticed this on your first post. You said the whole tribe were still "bumbling" through the woods? On the first post Yoatl had them set camp....)
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Post by Kal Skirata on Mar 28, 2008 16:19:17 GMT -5
((Well, Moonlight was sniggering when they were moving. second, I thought that the seers had met Yoatl outside the tent. Moonlight is very observant and Seers are always easy to tell apart from normal vermin))
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Post by blackfox7 on Mar 28, 2008 19:14:14 GMT -5
((The movement issue is forgettable, and we are IN a tent!))
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Post by Kal Skirata on Apr 3, 2008 19:19:22 GMT -5
((Sorry, I'll change it))
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Post by Hans Vermeer (Cole) on Apr 5, 2008 15:08:47 GMT -5
"A King of a Island? A white one? Is it the Pure Ferrets?" Yoatl was in complete wonder. Normally Pure Ferret never left their homes. Unless they were trying to conquer land, find something of great value to them or they had been forced out by other beasts.What are pure ferrets doing around these woods? __________________________________________________________________________
Hans was indeed still white. But now the white fur was starting to shed and come off. Getting ready to return to its normal gray color fur. He and his bowcats had made camp in a area not too far from Yoatl's. He was having his bowcats hunt for food and some to climb tree as so to look out for any intruders.
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Post by blackfox7 on Apr 6, 2008 9:20:52 GMT -5
Rithuan looked at the fire again as he answered.
"No, no... It was not a pure-ferret I saw. The White One is one of our kind: A fox. My vision went on to say many things about the fortunes: That if any one of our tribe sees redstone walls rearing high then their blood would add to the walls' red hue. I think this means that there is a place with red walls that we should avoid." The fox seer took a moment to catch his breath, then continued,"My visions told me that the King of the Island will be surrounded by the Lethal Ones, then I recieved a strong image of a bow. What do you suppose that means, my Lord?"
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Post by Kal Skirata on Apr 6, 2008 13:52:22 GMT -5
Moonlight noticed the arrival of Hans and his Bowcats. Recognizing the need to make himself scarce, he slowly slunk through the underbrush, making his way out of the death trap of vermin groups and quietly melted into the woods.
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Post by Hans Vermeer (Cole) on Apr 8, 2008 16:26:17 GMT -5
Two of Hans' bowcats. An old Veteran and a young recruit that had joined in Hans' army, were scouting the woods ahead of the place where Hans made camp and noticed the wolf. "Get down!" The older cat whispered as both lowered themselves as not to be seen. Once, all of the cars wore fur clothing. But ever since Hans became king he has dressed them differently. Depending on rank or what job they did. Being scouts, they now wore clothing with leaves and twigs sticked to them, giving them good camouflage in forest areas. The older cat spoke again. "You see that wolf? Could be a spy or just a traveler. Your call though. Shoot?"
The younger cat nodded and took aim at the beast. The older cat spoke again. "Now. If he runs. You better aim just a few inches ahead of him and fire. That way he'll run right into the arrow's path and take the hit. Now when it comes to a slow moving target, No worries, just make sure to hit him in the chest area."
The cat turned to his target.
"Now hold your breath, helps your aim. When your sure your going to hit. Fire."
The younger cat took aim, held his breath to make his aim straight and fired…
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Post by Kal Skirata on Apr 8, 2008 16:30:04 GMT -5
Suddenly, Moonlight was aware of two things. First, he realized that he had an arrow sticking out of his shoulder. Second, he saw the pair of cats crouching in the underbrush. Drawing his claymore, he ran at the cats, but he tripped and smacked his head off a rock and fell unconsious.
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