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 Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 2:02 pm
Ulric's face turned sour. "I may be many things, but ignorant is not one of them. Of course I know the family has a right to their treasure, and i have made it a personal goal to make sure not a single bit of it is traded in for supplies or anything. We will get it back to them, dont you worry." Ulric quickly looked through his pack, folding the makeshift blanket he had used. "I have been worse than a petty theif, and you still seem to trust me." He smiled to himself, though he was silently cursing the young Rees. Why couldn't people just get along when they met each other. First impressions were never right. Sighing to himself, he decided it would be best for the group if he just went and gathered fire wood. He turned back at the edge of their little camp. "If you had been out here as long as I have, maybe you would see things differently." Ulric slipped silently into the woods, focussing his mind on other things.
[pretty candy thing btw biggrin ]
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 10:29 am
(Thanks. <3)
"Oh, no. Your ignorant." Rees stated bluntly, using extra force to twist the head off a dead hare. His face was splattered with blood, but without missing a beat he licked it off and continued working. "A damn stubborn fool." Trusting was a far stretch to how the foxtaur treated his travelling companion. It was something of a convenience not to watch over his back while he slept, nothing more. Trust was something you gave to people who wouldn't destroy it and he had no time for that. Grumbling something about purpled assed men, he hung the meat up on a branch and pressed on.
Angelique, however, had made good time in getting away from the boys. She'd even made a little headway in her 'sales'. A little further on up the path, an elderly couple had been resting and she'd snatched a couple choice items from them as well as a sack of gold. Grinning from ear to ear, she padded back towards the stream she was supposed to be 'bathing' in. She was only planning on getting her hair wet to go along with the story, but truthfully she was beginning to reek.
She tossed the goods into the nearest bush and tested the water with one paw. Flipping her tail up, the foxtauress crossed her arms infront of her chest and pulled off her top. The freak burst of cold air gave her the shivers, hastening her plunge into the even chillier water. She untied her hair hastily, adding extra volume to her already poofy crown of gold before dipping under.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 12:51 pm
Ulric grumbled to himself, kicking potential fire wood into prickly bushes. Once one stubbed his paw good, he cursed to himself. Picking up the stick, he thought for a moment about tossing it into a tree and watching it break in half. Reason, on the other hand, made him stop and tuck it under his arm. At least there was one piece of firewood. "Ignorant my purple fuzzy a**"
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 11:06 am
The Mighty Kasomawia Ulric grumbled to himself, kicking potential fire wood into prickly bushes. Once one stubbed his paw good, he cursed to himself. Picking up the stick, he thought for a moment about tossing it into a tree and watching it break in half. Reason, on the other hand, made him stop and tuck it under his arm. At least there was one piece of firewood. "Ignorant my purple fuzzy a**"
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 1:58 pm
Once her body temperature had settled, Angelique was able to enjoy her bath. Her orchid paws moved through the chilled water as easily as a fish, rippling water around her. She ran her fingers through her hair before dipping it down, washing out the grim that had collected.
When she was finished, she grabbed her shirt to wash it as well.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 8:12 pm
Ulric stomped back to camp, firewood in hand. He threw half in the middle of the clearing, the others in a pile towards the edge of camp. "Are you done skinning yet?" Ulric kept his voice monotone, quickly lighting the fire and throwing more sticks into the embers.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 10:20 am
Instead of answering, Rees chucked a bloody rabbit skin at Ulric's face. He gave him a precocious frown, arranging the meats around on the ground before spearing them. Without so much as looking at the other fox, Rees walked up to the fire, made a little arrangement with the meat and sat, staring into the embers with his arms crossed over his scarred chest.
Angelique padded back to camp, her wet hair clining to her shoulders. One look at the two of them had her eyebrows raising. Hostile, much? "I told you I'd cook."
"Your late."
She sputtered, squeezing water out of her hair. Onto his head. Then she flittered away. "Don't give me that face. Do you even have any fruit or vegetables to go with this?"
When he didn't respond, she rolled her eyes.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 1:41 pm
Ulric wipped the blood and fur from his face, throwing the skin on the ground like an angry toddler. He grumbled angrily to himself, tearing the bark from a stick. His mood picked up as soon as Angelique walked into the camp. Ulric laughed as she dripped all over Rees. Maybe that will cool him off. He giggled to himself at his own witty pun.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 12:06 pm
Angelique sauntered back into the woods and returned a minute later with a handful of little eggs and berries. She cracked them open, spreading them out over a piece of wood before holding them out over the flame.
Were they...? She looked back and worth between Ulric and Rees quizically. It looked like it, but she couldn't be sure. "So...are you guys having a lover's spat or what?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 5:46 pm
The smile left Ulric's face immediately, his attention turning back to his stick. He peeled the back faster now, an embarassed blush riseing to his cheeks. "Just a bit of man talk."
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2010 1:48 pm
Angelique rolled her eyes. Even if he was kind of...maybe a little cute at the moment, Ulric was still just a male with 'man talk' issues. It really was slightly exasperating.
After a long, drawn out silence, she perked up visibly and pronounced, "Breakfast, gentlemen, is served," then passed out stones with equal portions of egg and berries.
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