Leon
Junior Member
I'm dying in your arms...
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Post by Leon on Jan 17, 2006 14:09:41 GMT -5
Leon wasn't sure witch side to back up so he just stepped aside and let them be. It wasn't really his affair. If the witch didn't bother him then he didn't care. However, just to be sure, he drew his sword and entered a defensive stance. Bring it...Leon thought to himself as he began to walk slowly towards the wolves. He wanted to get out of this gathering of enemies. He wasn't going to get dragged into a battle that has nothing to do with him.
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Mr.Fox
New Member
Cunning Fox
"Relax,I'm one of the good guys"
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Post by Mr.Fox on Jan 17, 2006 23:26:23 GMT -5
"Fine" he said"we'll take a prisoner" he jumped over Leon first taking his sword then biting him on the leg and dragging him towards the woods
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Leon
Junior Member
I'm dying in your arms...
Posts: 78
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Post by Leon on Jan 18, 2006 17:15:18 GMT -5
"Get off!" Leon shouted as he kicked out at the creature in vein. He reached out to grab his sword but was unable to do so. "I said let go!" Maurgrims teeth had pierced the skin of Leon's leg and left a faint trail of blood in the snow. "Let go of my leg or you're going to regret it!" Leon yelled at the beast.
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Post by peter on Jan 20, 2006 23:07:32 GMT -5
((Mr. Fox, refrain from powerplaying.))
Peter rushed to the young man's aid, swinging his sword towards the large wolf. "Back off, servant of the evil witch!"
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Post by Fox cant log on on Jan 22, 2006 1:49:12 GMT -5
srry
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Post by sao on Jan 22, 2006 18:45:19 GMT -5
Sao stood by, sword in hand, ready to make battle or chase.
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Post by peter on Jan 23, 2006 19:07:12 GMT -5
((Mr. Fox, do you need help logging in?))
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Post by gravile on Jan 26, 2006 9:51:34 GMT -5
"Stop there wolf," he said drawing his sword he turned to face one of maugrims soldeirs keeping his sword balanced
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Post by .x.LoyaltySworn.x. on Jan 26, 2006 14:38:28 GMT -5
As soon as Oskan had heard the battle cries of the wolves and humans he had raced right over. He snarled in shock at what he saw. Maurgrim had a human in his jaws. The ebony sire didn't know what to do! He was a spy for Narnia to retrieve information reguarding the Whte Whitch, but he was also assigned to be a spy for Maurgrim and get information from Narnia and tell Maurgrim himself. Oskan growled and looked all around. He spotted the boy that was being attacked by the leader of the pack and Oskan's ears lowered. He hated this! But what could he do? He needed to stop this somehow without blowing his cover! But how? He snarled at King Peter and lunged. All he needed to do was get Peter away from the group so he could speak with him.
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Post by sao on Jan 26, 2006 15:22:33 GMT -5
Sao saw the ebony wolf head for King Peter and rushed over, rising up on his hind feet and kicking with his front, keeping the wolf from Peter. To him, the wolf's just another one of Maurgrim's soldiers.
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Post by .x.LoyaltySworn.x. on Jan 26, 2006 15:26:51 GMT -5
Oskan snarled at the she-wolf. His eyes were pleading. Oskan howled a threat and jumped clean over Sao. His black pelt was bristled and his silver eyes were dull with pleading. Please follow me... He thought.
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Leon
Junior Member
I'm dying in your arms...
Posts: 78
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Post by Leon on Jan 26, 2006 15:48:20 GMT -5
"I said let go of my leg you mangy mutt!" Leon growled at maurgrim as he kicked at his face with the other leg, even if the one in his jaw was being damaged by it. He bend forward and began to throw punches at Maurgrims face in an effort to get him off.
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Post by .x.LoyaltySworn.x. on Jan 26, 2006 16:09:15 GMT -5
Oskan's dull gaze quickly shifted to Leon. He had to look fierce to secure his cover. Oskan snarled at Sao and snapped at her neck. Oskan was not a coward...he just did not want to fight his ally.
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Post by peter on Jan 26, 2006 23:19:31 GMT -5
Peter turned as the new wolf charged at him. He dodged aside a pace and turned, raising his sword, but for some reason could not bring himself to strike at the wolf. Something in his eyes seemed strange to him.
If only Susan were here with her horn! He thought again, for how could they hope to fight against so many of the Witch's minions?
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Post by kingpeter on Jan 27, 2006 1:44:01 GMT -5
((Runescape Takes up alot of My time....))
"C'mon Lemme At'em!" Shouted Mr. Beaver with a Closed fist Trying to break free of Mrs. beaver's Grip. " Settle Down Mr. beaver. I Dont think There's much you can do at this time." Mr Beaver Settle down to release Mrs. beaver's Grip. " Your right...Lemme At'em!" he said Busting Foreweard Kicking a stick at the strangers head. Mrs. Beaver Grabed him again.
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