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Wed Apr 20, 2011 7:06 pm
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"What kind of medicine? Are you sick? " Michigan asked as she sat back against the nearby tree and began sketching, looking up occasionally at the fuzzy white bunny digging so diligently. "If you are sick, you ought not to be out and about... even for medicine-herbs. You could have had someone fetch them for you you know... " |
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Wed Apr 20, 2011 9:06 pm
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Mon Apr 25, 2011 9:08 am
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"Oh. I suppose that is good, unless it's someone dear to you that is ill! Oh heavens! I do hope she'll be ok!" Mitch exclaimed, stopping her scribbling for a moment to look up at the man. Her face was saddened by the conclusion she had so readily jumped too.
((sorry it took me so long, had some easter things and art things to catch up on)) |
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Mon Apr 25, 2011 12:29 pm
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Mon Apr 25, 2011 5:08 pm
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(shuz-but! I entirely forgot about this thread)
Silvador watched the cute rodent rummage through her bag for a moment, his eyes lingering on her curves briefly. When the Wolf spoke of being out of business, the panther turned to him.
"Well, I should hope you are not wishing for people to get sick," Silvador said, his lip curling into a sly smile. |
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Mon Apr 25, 2011 6:59 pm
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Mon Apr 25, 2011 7:01 pm
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"But wouldn't they already be sick? I mean, if they weren't sick, they wouldn't be your patients," Silvador grinned at the wolf. |
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Mon Apr 25, 2011 7:03 pm
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Mon Apr 25, 2011 7:05 pm
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Silvador extended his hand and shook the wolf's.
"Silvador," the panther stated, nodding slightly. |
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Sun May 15, 2011 6:22 am
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"Well good, it's a horrible thing to get sick in these times, I think. I've heard of a devastating illness back in... but those are just rumors, I'm sure." She trailed off, not really sure where she was going with these statements, and not wanting to talk over Strider as he introduced himself.
Michigan looked up from her sketching, resting her furred chin in one hand and closing her eyes against he warm sun as she listened to Silvador and Wolf 's conversation. A private smile made it's way to her maw as the wind tussled her hair, eyes peeking open.
"Have you found anything yet, Jean?" She asked curiously at the digging hare.
((blah. tried to do a sketch of Jean, but It did not turn out very well. /fail )) |
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Sat May 21, 2011 7:07 pm
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Sun May 22, 2011 4:54 pm
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((I'm not entirely MIA, just back from a filming opportunity... Why did Silv quit?)) |
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Sun May 22, 2011 7:50 pm
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Mon May 23, 2011 8:11 am
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((I'm assuming it's still okay to jump in but please correct me if I am wrong.....so here goes))
Lancelot had been sitting out the the woods, one of his favorite spots when he needed to meditate and relax. Feeling the cold breeze brushing across his fur the tiger shivered slightly, his joints aching in protest to the chill.
Grunting with effort, he rose to his feet, holding his swordcane in his left paw he began his ascent up the knoll, deep in his own thoughts as he limped along. The effort was taxing on the tiger since he had been injured during the last campaign his company was hired to fight.
However, he still possessed some of his vigor and strength despite his handicaps. Closing on the peak, his ears twitched slightly hearing conversation ahead of him. Seeing the gathering of other furs, he smiled slightly to himself as he approached the group, his tail flicking slightly he looked toward his once time panther rival walked away down the hill.
His thoughts raced back to Aria, recalling again the brief time he had spent with the lovely feline. Sighing he pushed that thought aside for now and bowed to the members of the grouping, "Good afternoon, everyone." |
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