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Abbot of RedWall Abbey
  
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Today was a fine day. A very fine day. Full green trees, swaying in the light breeze; lush grass carpeting everything is a soft, cozy blanket. Sol, the great fire in the sky, kept everything at a very pleasurable tempurature. Nothing was too much, Nothing was to little. It was perfect. Enough to bring tears to one's eyes. Well..almost...kinda.
At least that's what Joshua, of the Noble Allen family, thought. 'Be better if I knew where Tammy was,' He added, grinding his teeth together and jerking his tail back and forth, and trying not to let his burning cheeks get to him.
Tammy, or rather Tamm(ion Kiyon), had decided to play a rather annoying (and old) trick on him today: 'Leave camp really, really early, ditch Josh, and yoink his clothes while I'm at it...and maybe some food too, like his favorite...'
You get the idea. Although only the heavens know exactly how Tamm gets up so early in the first place. At least Tamm was gracious, or rather, some other unmentionable word, to leave Josh his green linen shirt. And boy was if soft. And it really did feel good on..
Josh shook his head and focus on being angry again. Here he was, a plain grey furred, grey eyed, seventeen-year-old squirrel, precicely about somewaysaway from the middle of nowhere, with one paw clentched into a fist, close to seething with annoyed anger at his younger, yellower, 'yoink yer stuff' pal Tamm, and the other carefully stretching out his shirt over his crotch, blushing all the way.
"TAMM!" He shouted out, not caring who heard him, as long as whomever did helped him in kicking Tamm's backside, "ONCE I FIND YA, YOUR DEAD!!"
------ A ways off, the yellow counterpal of Josh's, a Mr. Tammion Kiyon, King of Almost-Every-Trade, as he'd say it, burst out in a fit a laughter, trying oh-so-hard not to choke on a tasty, berry filled sweetroll, spritzed (or rather soaked) in honey. A treat that could only be made by Tamm's Ma, fer sure.
He scoffed down the rest of the roll, giggled a bit more, and looked himself over. Only a few honey spots on his fur, not too bad, but a whole mess of crumbs and other bits on his short-cut (torn beyond all recongition. Like shorts, only with a semi-true story behind 'em, as Tamm whould was.) leathery red trousers. Nothing on the pile of Josh's clothes and food next to him this time! (major acomplishment)
Unlike the rest of the 'sane' world, as Josh would say, Tamm doesn't really wear any top. 'Sides furry gloves, and brown pointy cap, but that doesn't count! :3
A slight rustling sound from somewhere not where Tamm was at snapped him to attention. Praying to the High Gods that it wasn't Josh, he picked up a spare sweetroll, held in threateningly, and called out, "Alright! Show yourself if your nice, go 'way if you're not, or if you're Josh!"
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| Thainen |
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Abbot of RedWall Abbey
  
Group: Moderators
Posts: 135
Member No.: 32
Joined: 7-January 08

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"Er, well...I..." Tamm's voice trailed off. He blushed for a second, and offered the 'weapon' to her, "Hungry?"
He slumped down, "Ehheh, if you're wondering about the other stuff, it ain't mine, it belongs ta one of my friends, er, Josh." He giggled, "Boy, is he gonna be mad! I ditched him, and so he's all marching 'round without his pants, ahahahah!"
He looked her scar, "So how that happen? Bad turn or somethin'? I got one like that too," He raised his right paw, revealing an ugly, deep scar, "Picked up something I shouldn'tve. Mhm, I suppose that's what happens when you're a Treasure Hunter. Oh! I didn't tell ya didn't I?"
He sat of his haunches, "Me an' Josh are hunting down treasuer an' stuff. I heard there was somethin rare around here, some kinda batch of rare rocks, amta..amath..amathy..something like that. Wanna come along?"
He blinked his curious blue eyes at her, waving his tail, trying to find her out. "So, either way, we need to wait for him. What about you, what'd ya do before now?"
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