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Post by James on Jul 11, 2009 19:31:11 GMT -5
((uh, "giving him so more"? what does that mean?))
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Post by Jeremy on Jul 11, 2009 21:03:44 GMT -5
((I modified it. Sorry.))
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Post by James on Jul 13, 2009 3:05:31 GMT -5
Along the tree line you see a vague shape in the distance. It seems not to be rock nor plant, but a triangular object. You go to inspect and find it's an old tent. The ground is slightly black with charred wood, as if a fire was put there at some point. The tent is in bad shape and the firepit has grass starting to regrow, making it seem abandoned. Maybe something was left behind?
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Post by Jeremy on Jul 14, 2009 9:29:34 GMT -5
Talem looks at the fire, and Tela falls towards the ground. Talem walked around, looking for something left behind by the other travlers. Looking at the tent slowly made him more tired.
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Post by James on Jul 18, 2009 4:08:32 GMT -5
You begin to find minor things: empty sacks, rusting kettles, and other old camp material. Then you find a full bag. In it is bandages and splints. the previous tenents also left some glas bottles in the bag, empty but potentially useful. The bottom of the tent was a little torn but still held together, softer than the bare ground.
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Post by Jeremy on Jul 19, 2009 22:11:46 GMT -5
Talem pack the good items in his bag, and stretched on the tent. The simple comfort was like heaven right now. Tela put his head at the entrance of the tent. Talem struck his head with his hand, feeling sleep creep into his bones. Tela's snores were soon synced with his.
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Post by James on Jul 20, 2009 23:31:27 GMT -5
You sleep till the late afternoon. The sun is past the highest point but hours from setting. The forest creatures can be heard roaming and forging. Some seem close while others a good distance.
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Post by Jeremy on Jul 21, 2009 10:40:22 GMT -5
Talem woke up from the sun setting into the tent. His eyes burned from the rays. Tela kept sleeping, but Talem stood up and walked out side of the tent. He stretched in the morning light, and warmth.
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Post by James on Jul 22, 2009 1:10:50 GMT -5
You suddenly hear a small rustling in a nearby bush. Something scurries into the grass and onto a large rock near you. It stand up and turns out to be a Mousaokit. It stares at you then muches on a seed it's holding. When it finishes it scurries over to Talem then runs in the tent.
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Post by Jeremy on Jul 22, 2009 14:22:14 GMT -5
"Ah!" Talem leaped up towards the entrance of the tent. Tela leaped up too, looking around confused. Talem pulled Tela back, holding Tela back. He slowly walked forward, holding a peice of fruit out for the animal.
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Post by James on Jul 23, 2009 15:01:43 GMT -5
The Mousaokit greedily takes the fruit and nibbles on it. It stops to stare at you then runs to the back of the tent to finish. After the fruit the Mousaokit runs up to talem and scurries up his leg, sniffing and checking him out.
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Post by Jeremy on Jul 23, 2009 18:53:19 GMT -5
"Holy cow!" Talem try to swat at the animal crawling up him. He didn't like the thing on him, the least, going up his leg...He grabbed out another peice of fruit and put it up his pant leg, for the animal to eat.
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Post by James on Jul 23, 2009 19:38:25 GMT -5
The animal popped up at Talem's waist and cralled up to his arm the ran down to his hand and grabbed the fruit. It jumped down and nibbled the fruit. After it was gone it ran towards Tela, scurrring onto his back. It stood there loooking around for a few moments before laying down.
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Post by Jeremy on Jul 24, 2009 10:31:55 GMT -5
Talem wrapped his arms around Tela to stop him from eating the animal. Talem looked at the animal, and slowly packed up all the things that looked good enough to use. He then climbed onto Talem's saddle.
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Post by James on Jul 25, 2009 0:14:26 GMT -5
(I think we may move areas soon)
The Mousaokit dashed down Talem's arm and into his pocket. Settling down and going to sleep. The sun was still high and the area was calm.
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