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Post by silverstream~Shadowstar~Raven on Nov 23, 2005 19:40:33 GMT -5
On and on, through forest and thicket, over rocks and earth, Silverstream led the newest member, Rangale, to Mountainwood's hidden dens. Always she was following a faint, winding trail, up, into the heart of the mountain. At last, the silver fae stopped. She was standing at the entrance to a narrow valley. On either side of the valley, dug into the slopes, one could see holes, the dens.
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Rangale
Wanderer
This Is Where I Belong...
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Post by Rangale on Jan 22, 2006 18:23:17 GMT -5
Ooc| Sorry! I was busy!!!! Back now!!!
Bic| Rangale followed Silverstream, taking in all the scents and scenes of this new terra which, so quickly had become his. The valley seemed safe, sheltered, a good place to put dens. If Silverstream, or any one else had made that decision (sp?) Rangale decided to respect whoever it was. Then he spotted the holes. Dens he knew, but they were holes. "I take it these are the dens?" he asked Silverstream curiously
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Post by silverstream~Shadowstar~Raven on Jan 22, 2006 22:02:56 GMT -5
"Obviously." Silverstream said dryly. "They're not fancy, but they work well enough. You can modify yours to satisfy your own preferences if you wish. Go and pick one, why don't you? Just make sure it isn't inhabited first."
(tiz ok)
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