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 Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 2:12 pm
"I... Huh?" Omoa eyed Beni, puzzled. "Organize? I suppose, but why? What could the two of us possibly do?"
She pondered this for a moment, her face lighting up suddenly as an idea sprung into her mind. "Oh! What if we could create a tunnel system and find other ratels to help us? I've already got lots of tunnels in and around the graveyard, maybe we just haven't looked in the right places." Her short tail wagged excitedly at the thought.
"We could be like a pride or a pack or something!" She nodded excitedly, "Like the big creatures! Except for that we'll be able to go where they can't; underground!"
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 6:39 pm
Bean nodded so rapidly he nearly gave himself a headache. The girl was catching on! It was all so clear as day what they must do... for the good of their kind... for the advancement of the species. If other creatures could organize in packs and flocks and such, then why couldn't they? There was no reason they couldn't. Indeed, they must. The fact that Omoa was the only ratel outside his own... (no, he wouldn't think of that)... that Beni had ever seen was a shameful state of affairs. And now... it would be ammended, and they would see to that.
Taking his stick, Beni jotted down a few notes on his plan of action:
"Go find one more ratel. I will too. We will reconvene here after. Together we will make a plan."
He paused then, shaking out his wrist once more and, frowning, added to his plan:
"And we need a squeaking code for me." Technically speaking, he already had one... but only Leo cold follow it as it stood then.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 4:28 pm
Omoa beamed as she read his plan, "Yes! We'll find the others, and we'll join together. We will become strong." Of course, she had no idea how to go about finding those other ratel, but that was not on her mind at the moment. The excitement of it all was the only thing racing through her mind.
She nodded enthusiastically. "Great! If we have our own language, we can keep our plans to ourselves." Omoa bounced excitedly as the plan came together.
"How about if we meet here again in a week with anyone we find?" She asked, "And then we can figure out the rest."
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