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Post by Page on Jun 20, 2006 21:31:54 GMT -5
*you walk in a HUGE cave and see a female fracca. She smiles and motions a spot for you to sit* Come In! Come In! We told storys here when I was small.
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Post by Rudd on Jun 21, 2006 22:26:36 GMT -5
*Fogrin wanders in, and sees the female fracca. He sits down, and asks* so we tell stories here?
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Post by Mistress of Maltkar on Jun 21, 2006 22:51:28 GMT -5
**Ekor walked in.** I'm guessing so.
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Post by Page on Jun 21, 2006 23:18:12 GMT -5
*chuckles* hi yall! And of COURSE were telling storys. Ok we'll let the others catch up, who starts first?
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Post by Rudd on Jun 22, 2006 12:08:23 GMT -5
Well, you. You did invite us in, so you should start.
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Post by Page on Jun 22, 2006 14:34:30 GMT -5
fine, ummmmmmmmmmmmmmm *starts a story* OOC I dont have time to start a story, by the way, my bfffl is right here and wanted to say hi Fogrin, and every one else
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Post by Mistress of Maltkar on Jun 22, 2006 15:36:17 GMT -5
**Ekor stands up.** I'll start if you want me to.
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Post by Page on Jun 23, 2006 3:13:10 GMT -5
*bobs head up and down* yesyesyesyesyes! I dont know how to start
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Post by Rudd on Jun 23, 2006 11:04:11 GMT -5
Yes, please start Ekor. *Korlic looks at his leader, waiting for the story to begin.*
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Post by Page on Jun 23, 2006 11:21:33 GMT -5
*looks at the leader, waiting also*
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Post by Tintariel on Jun 25, 2006 12:49:27 GMT -5
**Holli slips in her face looking proud until she spots her friends, then she relaxes and runs onto Ekor's lap.** Please, could we hear a story that has a princess in it?
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Post by Page on Jun 25, 2006 15:27:45 GMT -5
oh yes please OOC Tin? Is Holli a dibbun?
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Post by Mistress of Maltkar on Jun 25, 2006 15:49:38 GMT -5
**Ekor chuckles at the two's eagerness.** Ok ok. **Ekor clears his throat.**
Well, once apon a time, there was a beautiful princess. She was said to be one of the most prettiest girls in the land. Her father gave her evrything she could ever want. But she was unhappy. You might ask, how can she be unhappy when she has everything? Well. She didn't. She had no friends. Only her ladies in waiting, if you can call them friends. All they did were gossip. The princess spent all her time looking out her window at the town below, and wished she could go down there.
Now then, on the north side of the town, a young Fracca walked into the city. He was called John, and he was from the far north. John had run away from his family, a great noble group. He had been itching for adventure and wanted a different life from the northern ways. Little did he know that he was going to have a whole new life.
OOC: And I'm just making this up as I go.
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Post by Page on Jun 25, 2006 15:52:02 GMT -5
*interrups* was the princess a Fracca?
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Post by Mistress of Maltkar on Jun 25, 2006 16:14:41 GMT -5
Of course my dear. This was acient Fracca time. **Ekor winks at Korlic.**
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