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 Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 1:40 pm
Moyenda looked off to the side in embarrasment. "Truth be told, I actually thought that's what you're supposed to do. Bury it, I mean."
It was actually a quite interesting game from the sound of it. Also, there was the fact that it sounded like it helped develop hunting skills. He mentally congradulationed whatever lion came up with that game, as benificiary as it seemed like it'd be. And now that he thought of it, it would in fact be quite hard to find a burried object and Mo would most certainly lose if he was the seeker.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 12:54 pm
"That's a brilliant idea though!" Raza exclaimed, finally getting up to her feet. She feared that she may have been gone too long, and that her family would start to worry about her...
"I'm afraid, however," Barazahi said, stretching, "That I must get going. I don't want my family to worry about me too much. It was very nice to have met you, Mo." She said to her friend, hoping to see him again. She'd have to beg the question once again, why rogues were so bad. She turned and headed off towards her campsite home.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 1:01 pm
"Nice to meet you too," he replied as she walked off.
Moyenda watched her go, slightly puzzled at the brief meeting that had occured. Meetings that he had with others seemed to be brief and sudden, extremely unexpected. It was like tempting the rabbit with a carrot on a string, showing him what he could have: friends and a place where he belongs. He closed his eyes, making a quick wish to whatever god that could hear him that someday, he would have that. And then with a sigh, he continued to plod along on his journey.
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