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 Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 10:36 am
Sylverbeth became a little uneasy at this notion.
"I'll have to give it some thought." he assured.
Being around even more sentinels was the last thing he felt he needed. He was not one for big groups mainly because of his younger years.
"I'll see if I can make some time to stop by."
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 6:25 am
The Silver Falcon Lore lost her train of though. Oh! There was Thorn! And he was waving at her! How nice! Lore nodded to Raine, grinned and said goodbye. "Well, no mayham yet!" she smiled, and blushed as she took wing to see what Thorn wanted. Maybe he wanted to sit with her!
Lore landed gracefully. "Hi!" she said happily. "Wha-" she started, but before she could finish her question she caught sight of Bone. "Oh gods! ...Oh gods! Oh gods!" Lore freaked out, beating her wings. "What did you doooo, Bone!? You! You! Didn't Hazel!? Tell you!! Why!!! Why not!!!????" As Lore's panic attack hit it's frenzied peak, Lore suddenly paused, her beak agape. She wrinkled her brow in confusion. Still panic'd-looking she slowly reached over, picked up Bone in her talons, and licked his head. "Oh." she said simply. Turning to Thorn dazedly she slowly managed, "Why is Bone covered in berries?", the martes in question being clutched forgotten in her claws. Bone swirmed a bit, but remained silent. He wondered what was going on, and quickly decided it was better if he let the Sentinals sort it out.
"B...b...berries? Berries? BERRIES? B... but... but.." Gibbering, Thorn stuck out a pinion and scooped some of the sticky mess off of the Martes' head. "Berries! But... But... Roth? Where's Roth? Where's Furry Hazel? I thought... but Skurri... predator... hungry... didn't know better... HOW?" His beak quivered soundlessly as he tried to process what had just happened.
lRoth, seeing the departure of one friend, decided to seek out his other acquaintances. He was especially interested in tracking down Thorn's new Mus, as she was a new smell, sight, and sound around the nest, the first new thing in ages that wasn't programmed to devour him on sight. He scampered down among the branches to where Thorn, Not-Hazel-Girl, and Not-Furry-Hazel Martes were sitting. He landed squarely on Thorn's head, paws slipping down into his face. "Roth here!" Scrabbling amongst the bird's featheres, he got a firm grip and chattered at Rika. "Roth. You?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 11:35 am
Lore put Bone down with quite a bit of disgust. "You had me scared, Bone! Why would you do that? Can't you eat without covering yourself in muck? Ewwww, now my claws are all sticky!" Lore shook her foot in faux-annoyance and tried to wipe it on the tree. She then got a hold on Bone with her Will, keeping him in his place on his branch so he couldn't creep away.
Finally she rolled her eyes and turned to Thorn. Then she giggled hysterically. 'Darn! Nearly controlled it!' she thought. In truth Bone's episode was just too funny. She just freaked out over berries! Lore laughted harder. "Berries!" she howled softly, out of breath. She nearly laughed herself off the tree before she finally managed to stop. "Ok! Ok! It's not funny! Serious episode here! Disipline will procede, etcera! Really!" she said finaly, still snorting a bit. Managing to look embarrested, Lore became more solomn and started to be more serious. "Er, I suppose he must really like berries. Or have been hungery. Or something."
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 10:25 pm
"Berries," Thorn said weakly. How in Noctua could Lore find any humor in this? Their first demonstration of true maturity, and he'd blown it. Noctus.How stupid of him. Here he'd caused a scene, thinking that his oldest and dearest friend/chew toy had just been brutally murdered by a marauding berry-eater, and now he must have the whole gathering's attention. He wanted to die. So much for being mature and adult. He pulled his feathers in and made himself as small as he could, ducking his head. He'd just proved that he was no more mature than a scared hatchling. Roth thumped his head, wondering why his perch was moving. "Go back to Liam, Roth. You shouldn't have left him, anyways. You've caused enough trouble for the evening, and I'd thank you to not inspire my own Companions to do the same." He shut his eyes bitterly, refusing further communication with the little hairball.
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 5:44 am
"I'll be expecting you, fellow Deep Woods." Foxfeather replied hushedly, then shifted his dark, reddish tinted wings. "You know where to find us, though we are not always there. We will be, on the morrow, I am sure."
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 3:39 pm
Lore wasn't very embarrest herself, just amused, but did feel bad for embarressing Thorn. She sat beside him and nudged him in the shoulder cheerfully. "Come on, Thorn, don't be mean to poor Roth! Stuff happens! No harm done!"
Lore then looked up, and finally noticing the crowd they had gathered, gave them all a low bow. "Shows over folks! Nothing to see here! Shouldn't you be watching fledglings graduate!?" she called gleefully. "Never see a martes covered in berries taken for a companion-killer before!? You should have! Turn around! You, yes you!" Lore usured the gawkers back, and with her confident pursuation they turned. Lore walked back to Thorn and grinned widely. Then she sighed. "Ugh! They were all looking at us! So many Sentinels. Glad I didn't chose to be a Bard!" she sat next to him again, leaving Bone where he sat.
Bone was serverly confused. He couldn't quite figure out what he had done wrong, and Lore seemed to be ignoring him. He decided to stay where he was, and started the long job of cleaning the berry juice off. 'Yummy!' he thought.
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