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 Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 10:45 am
"Sylverbeth, I believe his name is." Foxfeather straightened, too. He was still in awe of the words that Sly had whispered to both he and Stormbringer. He was thrilled and shocked at each well placed and thought out word that Sly had used and a tingle of excitement coursed through his being.
"An acquaintance from the most recent graduation ceremony. I spoke briefly with him and he seems to be an intelligent creature, though soft spoken. I gather he has... Similarities. Though time and test will reveal if he can be used or not."
He had high hopes for the deep woods sentinel, though he hoped his trust would not be misplaced.
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 8:29 pm
Sylver cautiously approached the group. He sat on a tree a bit of distance from them and stood quietly but proudly.
He looked them over sizing them up/ checking to see if he would be able to run if need be.
Finally he spoke up.
"Any news on the Flat-face?" he asked.
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