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Jun 13, 2006 15:37:47 GMT -5
Post by Mistress of Maltkar on Jun 13, 2006 15:37:47 GMT -5
**Trek followed his leader faithfully. Even if he wasn't a squirbit, he would do what she said. He nodded.** Of course, m'lady. Every guard has there packs ready incase we hav to go somewhere quickly. It's a very useful feature.
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Jun 13, 2006 15:40:12 GMT -5
Post by Tintariel on Jun 13, 2006 15:40:12 GMT -5
Right, I'd forgotten, that is fantastic! **As she go tout of the building the sun was starting to set.** We will leave early, better go to sleep early. I trust I will see you and Armeal ready by dawn.
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Jun 13, 2006 21:53:06 GMT -5
Post by Mistress of Maltkar on Jun 13, 2006 21:53:06 GMT -5
Of course, Daela, I- I mean, m'lady. **He blushed, something he didn't do often.** That came out wrong, but we'll be ready. **Trek said, hoping she would forget.**
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Jun 13, 2006 21:55:38 GMT -5
Post by Tintariel on Jun 13, 2006 21:55:38 GMT -5
**Daela dismissed Trek's mistake without much thought.** Then I shall see you in the morning, good night Trek. **She started walking through the crowd to her house in the branches, slightly bigger then the others.**
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Jun 13, 2006 22:01:08 GMT -5
Post by Mistress of Maltkar on Jun 13, 2006 22:01:08 GMT -5
**Trek watched Daela's back as she left for her house till he could see her no more. He sighed.** Oh, Daela! You're so wonderful! **The squirbit boy didn't care who heard him. He was in love. Trek dreamily walked into his bed and fell into a deep sleep filled with happy dreams.**
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Jun 13, 2006 22:17:18 GMT -5
Post by Tintariel on Jun 13, 2006 22:17:18 GMT -5
**Daela walked into her small tree mansion. Climbed into her bed and fell asleep after only a few minutes of thinking about what this trip would bring.**
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Jun 13, 2006 22:19:05 GMT -5
Post by Mistress of Maltkar on Jun 13, 2006 22:19:05 GMT -5
**The next moning, Trek roused Armeal, ate a quick breakfeast, and raced over to Daela's house. He knocked on the door.** Lady Daela, we're ready!
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Jun 13, 2006 22:25:33 GMT -5
Post by Tintariel on Jun 13, 2006 22:25:33 GMT -5
**Daela opened the door and was wearing a small necklace with an emerald on it. Her pale green ribbon was placed not to fancy in her tail since it would be a semi-long trip. She wore a maroon tunic, and had a small pack around her shoulders. She grinned slightly and pointed norhtward.** Alright then, lets be off, to the Northern Mountains.
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Jun 13, 2006 22:29:22 GMT -5
Post by Mistress of Maltkar on Jun 13, 2006 22:29:22 GMT -5
**Trek sighed and followed Daela, recieving a glare from Armeal.** Ask her to marry you already, will yah?
**Trek shook his head and straightened his brown tunic.** No. She'd just laugh. And don't forget your promise not to tell anyone. **Trek put on a stern face.**
**Armeal sigh and rolled his eyes.** We've known each other since we were knee high. Do you really expect me to tell anyone?
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Jun 13, 2006 22:31:24 GMT -5
Post by Tintariel on Jun 13, 2006 22:31:24 GMT -5
**Daela hears only a small mumble but nothing of what they are saying. She turns around raising an eyebrow.** What are you two whispering about?
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Jun 13, 2006 22:34:35 GMT -5
Post by Mistress of Maltkar on Jun 13, 2006 22:34:35 GMT -5
**The male suirbits straightened up.** Not'in', miss. Just about our early lives. ** Said Armeal. He had always been a good liar.**
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Jun 13, 2006 22:39:13 GMT -5
Post by Tintariel on Jun 13, 2006 22:39:13 GMT -5
Well that's quite an interesting subject. **She chuckled a bit.** We shall reach berrat territory around nightfall, so do not slow down any.
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Jun 13, 2006 22:41:38 GMT -5
Post by Mistress of Maltkar on Jun 13, 2006 22:41:38 GMT -5
**Both squirbits looked at her as if she had forgotten something.** I doubt Trek won't slow down. **Armeal got an elbow in the ribs.** Or me. I can run for hours.
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Jun 13, 2006 22:44:00 GMT -5
Post by Tintariel on Jun 13, 2006 22:44:00 GMT -5
**Shruggs hardly noticing the elbow jab.** Just making sure, if we don't make it there on time the elders will not be to happy with me.
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Jun 13, 2006 22:46:32 GMT -5
Post by Mistress of Maltkar on Jun 13, 2006 22:46:32 GMT -5
**Trek got a puzzled look.** Why? You're the leader. They can't do anything to you. Yeah, they may be wiser, but they're just a bunch of cranky, old squirbits.
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