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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 8:02 pm
tam glares at him... whatever do ye want, cat... can't ye see i'm in misery here....
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 8:05 pm
*Kero smiles*
To help you, of course...open wide...
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 8:07 pm
thinking that if nothing else he'll at least get a bit more sleep tam does a he is instructed....
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 9:15 pm
*Kero drips one drop of his poison into Tam's mouth...and his headache melts away after he swallows*
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 9:29 pm
tam chuckles wickedly... maybe i should settle down, milk yer glands each morning and sell that stuff as a miracle cure... we'd be filthy rich within a month... especially iffin we set up shop near a fort or something of the sort... he closes his eyes and rests his arm across his face... so did ye like yer birthday surprise... oh... happy birthday, kid... today's yer real one, right?
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 6:15 am
*Kero's eyes widen...and he shakes his head*
No...No...poison in too large a dose...humans take too much...even one drop puts them to sleep...
*Then he calms down, realizing Tam was joking*
Not funny, Sira...And thanks...Today is my real birthday...yer right.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 6:26 am
tam sighs... i'm going to have to work on yer funny bone... it needs a little honing.... ugh... well me head doesn't hurt anymore.. but that stomach of mine is still a bit queasy... tell ye what.. run down to the kitchen and fetch some breakfast for us... i want toast and a large flagon of ale... a bit of the bark that bit me should settle it down....
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 6:28 am
*Kero nods, and comes back with everything...except he brought water instead of ale*
Note: I know the hangover cures...and hair isn't one of them
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 6:34 am
**i know that and ye do too... but maybe tam just wanted to sleep the day away... rolleyes twisted me muse feels a little sluggish today...
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 6:37 am
*Kero...seeing that Tam wanted to sleep all day, surreptitiously stings him in the calf, knocking him out...but this turns out to be a mistake...when Tam wakes up that night...he finds his face has been painted in crazy stripes...and his hair has been braided into pigtails*
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 8:41 am
tam wakes up and begins to pull the braids from his hair, looking for the mischievous cub as he does so... not realizing his face has been painted... he is finally steered to a bowl of water by the kindly cook, which while not a good mirror does show him the state of his appearance... she then hands him a wash cloth so he can scrub himself clean....
i'm gonna warm his tiny hinie... says tam with a growl to hide his laughter... but the cook merely laughs... well ye did leave him to his own devices, i'm afraid... i won't go so far as to say ye deserve it, m'sirra... but...
tam silences her with a withering glare then bursts into laughter with her... where is he anyway... he wasn't in the room....
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 11:54 am
*The cook shrugs*
He went out to play, giggling as he did. I bet he's in the square right now, playing with the other kids...why didn't you tell us he was intelligent...we've nothing against the speaking beasts...
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 12:23 pm
tam shrugs... we've been in a lot of towns over the past few years... some accepted him... while others did not... we tend to go about as if he's my pet unless we can tell otherwise... it is safer that way... he can defenc himself ifnecessary, but if someone wanted to capture him, all they would need to do is overwhelm him... a large enough group and we'd both be history....
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 12:31 pm
*The cook nods as Kero comes in*
What's up, Sira? Or should I say...Dama?
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 12:38 pm
dama... asks tam suspiciously staring him down with his hands on his hips...
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