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Post by gingerheart on Feb 3, 2013 14:05:15 GMT -5
Ayeder: He bowed his head to Andromeda. "Good morning Alpha."
Ken: He looked around at everyone else awake.
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Post by QuestionableMage on Feb 3, 2013 14:07:17 GMT -5
Andromeda nodded. She wasn't sure what to talk about, really. "So...got any interesting new projects?", she asked, looking into the forge. --- Tillen decided he'd speak with Ken a bit. "Hey, Ken! Sleep well?", he asked, sitting down near the warrior.
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Post by Icestone on Feb 3, 2013 14:10:37 GMT -5
( Ernest is Ernestine's nickname )
Ernest ran around in the Outlands, bored to death. Finally plopping on the ground, she sighed. Maybe she should go steal some food? The pile where she stacked prey was empty, so she obviously needed more. Ernest looked around. Maybe this time she should just hunt.
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Post by gingerheart on Feb 3, 2013 14:11:00 GMT -5
Ken: "Yea, you?" He looked at Tillen.
Ayeder: "Well im thinking about making stronger helmets if i can find the right material to make it from.
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Post by Icestone on Feb 3, 2013 14:12:42 GMT -5
So, Ernest got up and headed to a random place, sniffing every moment to see if some prey would just appear.
( Let's just say she's not a pro at hunting.. )
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Post by QuestionableMage on Feb 3, 2013 14:18:03 GMT -5
((Ernest is best hunter no questioning it, clearly. )) Tillen tilted his head. "Not really. I had that nightmare again", he sighed, ear twitching. --- Andromeda nodded, not entirely sure at all what sort of metal could do that. "I wish I could help", she fibbed to keep up conversation.
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Post by Icestone on Feb 3, 2013 14:20:06 GMT -5
( I guess. xD )
Finally scenting this cardinal, she slowed her pace and crouched, sensing it was close until she finally saw it pecking at the ground.
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Post by gingerheart on Feb 3, 2013 14:22:48 GMT -5
Ayeder: "Well if i can find the right rock i can make it."
Ken: "Which nightmare is that?"
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Post by QuestionableMage on Feb 3, 2013 14:25:16 GMT -5
"Oh? And what sort is that?", she asked, examining the different tools. The only one that made any sense to her was the hammer; everything else she was clueless about. --- Tillen searched his mind to remember. "I think it was the one where I was falling. From Howler's Point or something", he replied, though he honestly wasn't sure. There were a few different nightmares that became a part of his daily sleeping schedule.
((Gotta go, guys, see ya in a few))
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Post by Tinytoothy on Feb 3, 2013 14:25:33 GMT -5
Zerum trotted out of his humble den a satisfying smile sitting apon his face as the warmth of the sun showered apn him and the rest of the camp. He made his way towards the grand hall instantly realizing that his stomach felt empty, maybe the pack wouldnt mind if he took a little piece of prey to eat.
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Post by gingerheart on Feb 3, 2013 14:29:52 GMT -5
Ken: "Oh, that doesn't sound to good."
Ayeder: "Well i should probably get to work."
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Post by Icestone on Feb 3, 2013 14:31:15 GMT -5
( K )
Finally, Ernest leaped at the bird with a loud hiss, successfully knifing it on both flanks of it, killing it. She smirked.
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Post by gingerheart on Feb 3, 2013 17:18:58 GMT -5
Ayeder: He walked into the Forge and began to make weapons.
Ken: He looked around.
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Post by Icestone on Feb 4, 2013 16:28:20 GMT -5
So, then she grabbed the bird and headed towards the camp.
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Post by Icestone on Feb 7, 2013 18:36:32 GMT -5
bump
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