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Post by H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba on Jul 2, 2010 23:50:59 GMT -5
He felt like an utter fool. What were they supposed to do? We got attacked by a rabid moose! Screaming and yelling as they ran through the camp?
No. That wouldn't work. But, wolves would surely ask what had happened to them. He didn't care. He walked to the nearest stream, and quickly rinsed himself.
His lyrics still were raspy and what not. He wasn't sure what the moose had done to his windpipe.
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Njack
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Post by Njack on Jul 3, 2010 14:38:25 GMT -5
Patch stumped behind Hellfire, grimacing at the now-sanguine water. "No drink from that, huh?" he growled, though a bit amusedly. He didn't really care though.
He rinsed all the blood off himself as well, watching as the crimson liquid diluted itself in the stream.
Now that all the blood was gone, down the stream, polluting many animals' water source and possibly causing an epidemic of rabies downstream, Patch and Hellfire were safe from rabies.
Probably.
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Post by H.ell . Fi.re.|†A.lba on Jul 3, 2010 18:43:13 GMT -5
As long as it didn't effect any of the Blood Mists.
He shook his pelt clean, and slowly began to slink back up the bank. "So, now what do you suggest we do?" He asked, looking to patch for a moment.
His gaze moved once more to the camp, his eyes flickering across the features and what not. He shook his head, and then looked once more to Patch.
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