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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 12:34 pm
"well i was planning on hunting but i think all the talking's scared everything off." he said with a slight chuckle. Galen though of something to say normally he was quiet outspoken but something as different now. Lost in his thoughts he forgot to look where he was going and promptly tripped over an exposed root. Reaching out to steady himself his hands landed on Berms rump
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 7:55 am
Berm spun knocking to the ground and thwacking him over the head with her, fortunately, empty sling. "What the hell was that?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 8:13 am
Galen knelt on the floor rubbing his head. He wasn't used to such hits at home. although her had been knocked about a bit. "I...I... Didn't mean nothing. i tripped" He stuttered scrambling to his feet. His face now a bright scarlet
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