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Post by Risk Lunaria on Sept 10, 2006 18:43:21 GMT -5
Some beast in a black hooded cloak silently slipped into the room.She hoped she wasn't noticed by others.She walked to the bar and sat on a stool in a dark corner.The beast gave her order quietly to the bartender who quickly came with her drink.With her hood still on she took a sip and looked around.
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Post by Ty on Sept 10, 2006 20:34:53 GMT -5
Probably, she was looking around to make sureRowteg or Ty didn't follow, though, Ty, as stubborn and intrueged to find info about this vixen, did follow. His glare on his face made his once blue eyes fill with both anger and concern. sure, he judged the vixen already, but he didn't have dislike towards her.
It wasn't hard to spot her, and upon seeing, her, he strode over and sat next to her. " Look. I know it isn't my business.... but, I'm here, and the only way you'll get me to go is to slay me..... you don't need to tell me wot exactly happened.... but, if yer gonna survive here, you need allies..." Ty explained, in a concerning manner.
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Post by Rowtag Shadowblade on Sept 10, 2006 20:46:51 GMT -5
Rowtag cautiously entered the tavern, flicking his eyes back and forth. Upon seeing Ty and Risk, he strode toward them. Rowtag sat down next to Risk on her other side. "Do you have something against artists? Carvings?" He drew his carving of the badger out and placed it on the table.
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Post by Ty on Sept 10, 2006 20:55:38 GMT -5
Something hit Ty. Like instinct, again, he knew what to do now. He shook his head and looked to Rowtag. annalyzing the facts in his head. No one really would throw a work of art for now reason, even if being mad. They'd usually scowl and say something. " Rowtag....take the picture away.... its badgers.... right Risk?" He then asked, slowly turning to Risk.
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Post by Rowtag Shadowblade on Sept 10, 2006 20:59:25 GMT -5
"Badgers? But what can a carving of a badger do to her?" Rowtag critically looked at his carving. The badger is carrying a mace, but it was only a small carving. "Risk? You want to explain this?"
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Post by Risk Lunaria on Sept 10, 2006 21:04:08 GMT -5
Risk looked at Rowtag's carving again and anger filled her eyes which they couldn't see because of her trusty black hood.Then once again quick as a flash she smacked the carving right off the table.Even if it was just a carving it mattered to her.Risk then put her head back and drank the last of her drink.When she did,her hood fell off to reveal a serious but pretty vixen.
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Post by Rowtag Shadowblade on Sept 10, 2006 21:07:42 GMT -5
"What the ...?!" Rowtag stood up and picked up the carving of the badger, stowing it in his pocket. Sitting back down, he examined Risk carefully. Reaching into another pocket, Rowtag drew out a piece of charcoal and some spare parchment. He began sketching Risk, careful to catch all the details.
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Post by Ty on Sept 11, 2006 5:03:02 GMT -5
When she revealed herself Ty was lost for words at first, and it was easily noticeable that he was stunned, though, when Rowtag immediately began to draw her from his shock he chuckled and shook his head. " So that's what ya've been 'idin' eh? Its me or Rowtag that should be usin' that 'ood doncha think?" He said smiling to her, once again, trying to make things as good as possible. A quick glance to Rowtag's drawing was in store afterwards. " Very nice mate...." He stated before he looked back to Risk.
" See? We're still 'ere fer ya whether ya like it or not? Sure, we're more of aqquantances, but that's what friends and allies do. Look out fer eachother." He tried to explain once again. It was true. He already found two people he could care about. Heck, they were the only two besides his master, though that was someone he was forced to care for, or killed.
Hmm... obviously there's something wrong with badgers in Risk's history, and obviously, she has a drinking problem. Pretty, and drinking problem doesn't usually go together..... what went wrong?
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Post by Risk Lunaria on Sept 11, 2006 16:16:12 GMT -5
As Risk finished up her drink she noticed that Rowtag was drawing her.What the....Oh well.Risk swayed a bit, not much of a heavy drinker.Not thinking straight Risk started to mutter something.*mumble mumble "Stupid badgers........."*mutter "Burning house.........." Risk shook her head fiercely.She asked the bartender for a bowl of cold water.
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Post by Rowtag Shadowblade on Sept 11, 2006 16:17:08 GMT -5
Rowtag nodded. "Yup, that's right. We're gonna stay with you, as your friends. Looky here." Rowtag held up his sketch, partly finished, but showing all his skills in drawing. "This is you, and you can't hide it behind a hood." He heard Risk mutter something about badgers and burning houses. "Badgers burning houses? I've never heard of something like that."
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Post by Ty on Sept 11, 2006 16:17:54 GMT -5
Ty's ears perked, and his good hearing kicked in. He focused on Risk again and frowned. He looked to the tender. " I'll cover it fer her mate." He said, before looking back at Risk. " So...that's the problem?... bad history with them... and by the way, nice drawing Rowtag"
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Post by Risk Lunaria on Sept 11, 2006 16:23:46 GMT -5
Unexpectedly Risk started to get tears in her eyes."Why'd they....*sniffle*....have to.....burn my family to death?Even Little Buttercup had to die."Tears started to fall steadily.She started to remember how she heard her lttle sister screaming and yelling,Aria!Aria!HELPPP!!!!
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Post by Rowtag Shadowblade on Sept 11, 2006 16:26:44 GMT -5
Rowtag stared at Risk, then looked at Ty. "You know anything about this?" He stared at his sketch and slid it to Risk. "You can keep that."
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Post by Ty on Sept 11, 2006 16:29:39 GMT -5
Ty looked between the two, his right brow quirked. He shook his head and belief. " Rowtag now's n-..." He then paused looking at the sketch before looking away. He sighed. He didn't know what to say except try to soothe Risk. " Risk.... calm down ..... its alrig-...... dear lord.... Risk..... just.... stop crying."
(( Hey, I'll be on again around 8 or 9 o'clock est))
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Post by Rowtag Shadowblade on Sept 11, 2006 20:30:59 GMT -5
Rowtag fiddled with his paws, unsure on what to do. He consented with a few pats on the back and some reassuring words. "It can't be that bad. There might be a distant relative or something. Right Ty?" Rowtag looked at Ty.
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Post by Ty on Sept 11, 2006 20:59:18 GMT -5
Ty shrugged. "Well, whatever it is, we're here for you... "Ty, put it simply, looking back to Risk, waiting for her reply.
(( not much else to do XD))
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Post by Rowtag Shadowblade on Sept 11, 2006 21:07:42 GMT -5
"Don't worry mate, all things brighten up eventually." Rowtag drew a hankerchief from his pocket and passed it to Risk. "Come one now. Stop the faucet."
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Post by Korren Greeneyes on Sept 12, 2006 0:09:49 GMT -5
Korren Greeneyes walked into the tavern, desperately hoping to get his paws around a mug of cheap grog. Funny, I never had a drinking problem before I came here. Must be the affordable prices.However, the young, red-furred fieldmouse started when he laid eyes on the huge wolf he had met before, with two other beasts. Oh, dear, it's the guy who caught me cooking the old family recipe in the kitchen.The fieldmouse made for the door again; he didn't want his secret revealed to anybeast. Especially not the crying vixen. (OOC: Yeah, I'm bored. If you don't like me being in the post, I can leave.
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Post by Ty on Sept 12, 2006 14:16:24 GMT -5
(( I don't mind, since I have no clue what had happened with him and Row. Its just we have to wait for Row, and especially Risk to reply.))
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Post by Rowtag Shadowblade on Sept 12, 2006 18:32:06 GMT -5
OOC: I don't mind. Don't leave. BIC: Rowtag looked up suddenly as he saw the mouse enter the tavern. It was the same mouse he had met with in the kitchens. "Come sit with us mate." He gestured to the chair next to him.
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