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Post by Twilight Swiftpaw on Jul 10, 2007 15:18:05 GMT
*Twilight lifted her head again, to give a apologetic smile.* Sorry. Hopefully soon, though.
OCC: I was at my grandparents,thats why I was missing. But I really didn't do it!
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Post by Silas on Jul 10, 2007 19:04:33 GMT
*Keia, who was almost similarly thrown off the gangplank, flails her arms about before grabbing Silas' outstretched paw. The otter captain turned to face Lonas, instantly identifying him as an experienced seabeast, from his examination of the Vermin's Regret.*
We'll get underway, soon as everybeast's aboard. *He tells Twilight as well as Lonas. Silas eyed Twilight suspiciously, but said nothing.*
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on Jul 10, 2007 23:22:02 GMT
*Lonas nods and shoves his bags out of the way, glancing about the deck. He glances at the otter, quickly identifying him as the captain.* I don't think anyone else was planning to come..at least that I know of.
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Post by Terragon Scrufftail on Jul 11, 2007 17:02:22 GMT
OOC: Twilight, your last post was pitifully short. Were I not in a good mood, I've have deleted it in utter annoyance (Annoyance, because I know you can RP better and longer posts than that. I've seen you do it.).
BIC: It weren' me either! *Danniar calls and indignantly to Lonas, even though nobeast has made an attempt to accuse her.* Y'can' blame me neither. *She pronouces the word "neither," "ny-vah."* Bu' 'nyway, *The rat continues more sedately.* If we're off now... what d'ya wan' me t' do t' 'elp? I don' ge' seasick or nothin', *She adds helpfully. Y'never been salin' prop'ly b'fore, though, Danni, so 'ow d'you know?*
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Post by Twilight Swiftpaw on Jul 11, 2007 17:19:32 GMT
OCC: Well, to you Terri! I know I can too, I just didn't have an inkling that Twilight could really do more. BIC: *Twilight sighed in relief at the captains word, and stood, taking a swift peek over the rail to make sure the townsbeasts were'nt at the docks. Seeing as they weren't, Twilight promptly sat on the barrels she had previously been hiding behind, and scowled at Silias.* I DID NOT DO IT. Period. Now that we have that settled, what can Iah do to make up for almost knockin everybeast off the bally gangplank?
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Post by Strongpaw on Jul 11, 2007 20:28:13 GMT
OOC: I´m back, sorry for the delay.
BIC: *Strongpaw looks at Danniar and smiles.* This is my first time on a jolly ole boat, although some of my family members back at Salamandastron have told me how to recognise a good craft, wot. * When he has given his answer the hare continues studying the boat: knocking on pieces of wood, looking at others very carefully and making sure the boat´s floor is safe enough.*
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Post by Silas on Jul 12, 2007 3:52:15 GMT
I'm sure we can find some work for every one o' ye. *Captain Archeio tells them, his gaze roving from beast to beast as he spoke, as if suming them up, figuring out where to put them. When the Vermin's Regret shipped out, they were only given a skeleton crew of twenty, not including the captain.* But first, get yer stuff belowdecks. Can't have it sittin' around here.
*Silas, having sailed once before on the Vermin's Regret, leads Keia to her quarters, and then finds his own. A flurry of activity was taking place on deck, crewbeasts moving about and getting ready to set sail once more.*
OOC: I'll be gone the 12th to the 15th... Sorry for taking so long to post.
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Post by Twilight Swiftpaw on Jul 12, 2007 21:55:45 GMT
OCC: Have a good whatever 12th-15th BIC: *Twilight hoisted her pack onto her shoulder. It was relitively light, seeing as it only had a first aid kit, rope, some extra clothes, and a journal. Twilight's weapons probably weighed more. Walking to a promising door on deck, she winked at her friends.* I'll be puttin me things in whatever cabin I'll be stayin in. Er- *She hesitated, looking at the captain.* Are we all in one room, or different ones?
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Post by Strongpaw on Jul 15, 2007 15:25:22 GMT
OOC: alot of things have been happening in the real world, and unexpectedly I ended up at a two-night sleepover with a friend. Yesterday I was to tired to write so I went to sleep. sorry, ill try to be on as much as possible.
BIC: *Strongpaw is also pussled by twilight´s question, he waits for the captain´s answer while he picks up his belongings, which aren´t very heavy. He also adds a new question.* If we aren´t sleeping in the same room, please show us to are bally ole quarters, ole fellow.
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Post by Terragon Scrufftail on Jul 16, 2007 7:22:58 GMT
*Danniar shakes her head.* Nah, 'e prob'bly 'as a lot on 'is mind, yes? We c'n find our own way, like true Terr'luxi'ns. *And with that, the tiny, bossy, rat wanders down below-deck, and can be heard calling back, (and probably waking up any of the sailors resting before their duties):* Hurry up!
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Post by Strongpaw on Jul 16, 2007 13:54:08 GMT
*Strongpaw follows after Danniar but soon looses the trail and he is forced to go on his own. Tripping and sometimes stepping on objects, the hare affords to make it to a cabin. He looks around him and finds a hamock, and a little desk with drawers. Placing his personal possesions on the desk, he heads for the main deck where he hopes to meet someone to talk to.* These sailers are quite messy indeed, wot!
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Post by Twilight Swiftpaw on Jul 16, 2007 19:56:28 GMT
Guess that solves my problem. *Twilight muttered under her breath. Walking after the others, Twilight entered the first door on her right, and saw a desk and chair nailed to the floor on her right, and a hammock by the window. Looking out the tiny porthole, Twilight scratched her head.* I don't supose it'll have a bally good veiw at sea. But it'll be nice, with some jolly old fresh air comin' in.
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Post by Silas on Jul 17, 2007 0:49:09 GMT
OOC: Sorry for not replyin' sooner. I got back late last night.
*Silas moves about the ship to his own cabin, the same one he was put in when he was fighting in the Great War farther south. He puts most of his belongings under his hammock, and walks back out on deck. He feels the ship lurch forward, signalling their departure as he makes it back on the deck.*
*Keia found her own cabin easily enough, stowing her belongings more neatly than Silas had, and walks up the stairs to appear on deck as well.*
*Silas leans against the mast, waiting for the other beasts to get settled in before finally telling them of their true quest. As he waits, a breeze off of the ocean ruffles his fur slightly, bringing with it the salty smell of the sea. He sighs, his face as blank as ever.*
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Post by Terragon Scrufftail on Jul 17, 2007 8:33:34 GMT
*Soon enough, Danniar finds herself a cabin, leaves the few items she broughts with her there, and makes her way off to look for the others.* Anybeas' seen Mr. 'Awkeye? *She asks every passing creature.* Fine... y' 'aven'. You seen Mr. 'Awkeye. Y'know, Silas... big squirrel-type chap... no. *By this point, the rat is somewhere near the other's cabin, and is finally told where to go.* An' thank-ye kindly, sir. *Danniar calls back as she opens the door, walks in, then knocks.* Sorry.
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on Jul 17, 2007 12:22:55 GMT
*Lonas wanders along belowdecks, before finding a tiny room with a hammock and a table. He sets his things on the table, then glances around.* This is nicer than the Leftovers ever was... *He heads back towards the deck, shutting the door behind him.*
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