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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 10:24 am
"You could talk to the Keeper you got him from, and maybe see about acquiring one of his siblings- that would be a starting place, I think. And I'm sure that Berr'd help, too; usually being with an older, more responsible Mus will improve the behavior of a younger one. And I'd like to go- it wouldn't be an inconvenience at all!" Magnolia's spirits have greatly improved. Although the recent mistake still hovers heavy over her head, she is nowhere near the batted-down little bird she'd been previously. She still holds herself a bit shrunken down, as she does not want to imply that she's forgotten what she's done, but she looks and sounds a good deal happier.
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2008 12:13 pm
"Maybe I'll do that. But I hear his territory was rather devestated by the storm... I'm not sure he has what I'll be looking for. Still, I'll try. And this is good, I'll need this information if or when I decide to try it." Rowan preens his chest a little, it's good that she's cheered up but he's not very happy that she's still uncomfortable, he was the 'victim' after all, and he wasn't angry. Still, he could understand her anxiety.
Also, he was not sure why she had decided to offer her company and assistance tonight, but he decided to not think about it to much.
"So... Where do we go?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 11:42 am
"Well, right now, we should probably head back into the forest proper, even if you aren't planning to see a keeper immediately. I think I've made enough noise to frighten off anything remotely resembling prey, and if you still wish to hunt, I think you might have better luck elsewhere." In truth, she was awfully uncomfortable in areas as open as this one, and the situation wasn't making it any easier. Gathering her Mus to her, she prepared to take off; the sooner this was behind them both, the better. Tonight had been... well, certainly something she didn't want her aunt hearing about, but Rowan seemed kind, and probably not a horrid gossip. Peering over her shoulder, she smiled, the light returning to her eyes. By helping Rowan, she felt as though she, in some small way, she could make amends for her egregious breach of manners tonight. "Let's go!"
((Note: I think we can call this done... Raikni Soup hasn't logged on in almost a year.))
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