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Post by peter on Mar 11, 2006 21:52:43 GMT -5
Peter stood on the main deck of the Lionstar, a swift little ship that the royal family used for pleasure sailing. The ship still sat at the dock as Peter waited for others to join him.
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Post by Reepicheep on Mar 11, 2006 22:04:59 GMT -5
((I hope you don't mind me joining ever RP you make lol))
Reepicheep strade gracefully onto the ship and bowed to the King. "A good day to you Sire." He looked at the sky. "A wonderful day for sailing, is it not Sire?"
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Post by peter on Mar 16, 2006 22:28:12 GMT -5
((Of course not!))
Peter looked up from the rope he was tying. "Indeed, Reepicheep. Would you like to join me for a bit of sailing?"
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Post by Reepicheep on Mar 16, 2006 23:56:05 GMT -5
"I would be honored Sire." Said Reepicheep. He then looked out to sea, "Where would this venture take us Sire?"
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Post by peter on Mar 20, 2006 13:34:24 GMT -5
He pondered for a moment. "Perhaps along the shoreline for a bit, and then out to sea, to the Coral Isle?" He referred to a lovely little island a few hours sailing out in the ocean. It was the mermaids' favorite spot. "We could have lunch there."
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Post by Reepicheep on Mar 20, 2006 23:27:58 GMT -5
"Indeed Sire. I haven't been sailing in a long while. Shall we leave now Sire?" asked Reepicheep. He walked to the edge of the ship and looked over the side into the water.
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Post by ~::Susan the Gentle::~ on Mar 21, 2006 21:57:06 GMT -5
((May I join? I feel so lonely all alone without anywhere to RP, as long as I don't sink the boat!))
Ella tromped over to see High King Peter, her long trunk waving around madly in the air. ''Hello there, sir,'' she said, giving Peter an elegant leg. ((Curtsy)) She glanced around at the ship. ''Dearie me, I don't think I'll be able to fit on that beatiful little craft of yours, might sink it,'' Ella said, with an embarassed tug of her snout. It was the common tradition of elephants to tug on their snouts.
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Post by peter on Mar 23, 2006 23:49:46 GMT -5
Peter returned the curtsy with a bow. "Well, this little ship may be able to hold you after all. The dwarves who built it were very skilled at their craft. We're heading out to Coral Isle for lunch."
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Post by Reepicheep on Mar 24, 2006 11:59:08 GMT -5
Reepicheep nodded with approval. "You are welcome madam. The more the merrier I always say."
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Post by ~::Susan the Gentle::~ on Mar 24, 2006 16:21:03 GMT -5
Ella looked slightly quizzical, but nonetheless agreed. ''Thank you, noble sire,'' she said, returning another curtsy and looking at the beautiful craft in awe. Surely the dwarves had done an excellent job on it!
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Post by peter on Apr 4, 2006 22:24:41 GMT -5
(Let's skip ahead a bit, shall we?))
The boat was skimming across teh waves as the shoreline grew smaller in the distance. With one hand on the rudder, Peter turned and smiled at his companions. "Quite the day for sailing, eh?"
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Post by Reepicheep on Apr 5, 2006 3:10:54 GMT -5
"Indeed Sire. A wonderful day." He stared over the edge of the boat and into the water. "I myself have always enjoyed sailing. So very relaxing."
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Post by ~::Susan the Gentle::~ on Apr 5, 2006 15:56:17 GMT -5
Ella smiled at Reepicheep. ''I'm feeling a tad shaky on this boat. By the Lion's Mane! Lookit the size of the ocean! Ooooh, I think I'm gonna be sick..." Ella said, squinting at the shoreline. Her face was slightly...green. As she waved her trunk about, spewing water into the air for fun, she noticed that gulls were flying around the boat. She reached out with her trunk and missed grabbing one by a hairswidth. ''Ugh, annoying beasts they are," she said, lowering her trunk once more, as not to cause damage to the boat.
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Gravile need a new password
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Post by Gravile need a new password on Apr 16, 2006 1:59:57 GMT -5
Arnel sneaked across the sship he was looking for something "********," he cursed those dwarves had taken his most prized posession his ring and hidden it somewhere he looked at peter and hid behind some rope he wqa snot ment to be on this voage he was in fact ment to be at Cair paravel protecting the city he heard a low coughing noise it echoed like a guunshot loudly in his ears he turned to face the source of the noise deciding he had better reveal himself to his lordhe spoe clearly in his low voice "My lord," he was wearing his travelling clothes mostly green but in some places brown.
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Post by ~::Susan the Gentle::~ on Apr 16, 2006 15:48:50 GMT -5
[[Er, sorry, but don't use that word when posting]]
Ella noticed someone behind Peter. "Peter..." she began, but stopped as he spoke.
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