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Guosim Camp: Mid Camp The ermine sits back, laying her freshly-sharpened sword to one side. "No chance they'd jus' forget about it if we threw her back?" she suggests as a sort of aside. Jul 31, 2015 at 1:05 p.m.
Bindi nods decisively at Jaksor's words, applying himself strictly to the belief that /boss knows best/. Then again, the ermine makes a good point, though the little rat's pride can't bring itself to openly agree. So he simply stays quiet and leers at the pinata child. When all else fails, intimidation has your back. Jul 31, 2015 at 1:12 p.m.
"An' they're not gonna forget about us draggin' 'er off, neither," Jaksor replies, roughly dropping the kit to the ground and extricating his hook from the bonds. "We've already riled 'em much as they can be, like as not," the polecat reasons, staring down at the sluggish movements of the captive. Jul 31, 2015 at 1:23 p.m.
Mint gives a small yelp as she is droped, falling flat on her face and shakes her head causeing the gag to come loose, she coughs roughly and whimpers as she does her best to curl into a ball. But being tied up still tightly makes it hard to do so very well and she now has a place on her forehead seeping blood from the fall. Jul 31, 2015 at 1:25 p.m.
"Nice one, boss." Ferilla snickers at Mint's misfortune. She doesn't really have a problem with killing the kit, she just figures that that's a surefire way to get the otters after them even worse than they already are. "Where is the lizardy one, anyways?" she asks, referring to Coaxoch. Jul 31, 2015 at 1:29 p.m.
Bindi scowls at the kit, now cringing on the floor, and turns abruptly from the scene at the mention of Coaxoch. The lizard is best forgotten about, in Bindi's impotent opinion. The little rat heads back his treasures laying in the middle of camp, saying over his shoulder, "Mebbe we should wait 'an chuck 'er in once we're 'bout ta leave, tha' way when they find er' body, they can't catch us unawares." Jul 31, 2015 at 1:44 p.m.
"Y'll notice she's not already in th' crick," Jaksor replies, pointing pointedly at the kit with his hook. "Th' shrews've left a fair supply of logboats about. We'll be takin' 'em downriver t' th' coast, where there's like t' be more an' easier pickin's." The question about the lizard bears some thought, but the polecat doesn't seem inclined to give it. "I've got enough t' deal with cleanin' up th' messes you lot make without playin' nanny too. Coaxoch is where he wants t' be." Jul 31, 2015 at 1:47 p.m.
Mint shivers and stays hardly moveing on the ground, she tries to inch her way somewhere besides where she is , but its hard when she is still tied up. Jul 31, 2015 at 1:51 p.m.
The jill just sort of gives Jaksor a mildly annoyed "Hmph," in response. Jul 31, 2015 at 1:55 p.m.
Mint meanwhile has inched her way, or rolled a little. closer to the polecat's footpaw and with the gag off she shoes she can still do something that is annying and probally painful, she goes to bite his foot paw as hard as she can. This is most likely a very bad idea, but she is a dibbun so she doesn't reallt think things all the way out before she acts. Jul 31, 2015 at 1:58 p.m.
Bindi scowls again, this time at Jaksors reply. Well, /he/ thought it was a clever idea, even if bossman had already considered it. However, his ears perk up at the mention of boating, "Somethin' ta do, at last!" He rubs his paws together gleefully and starts to shuffle towards the river, reckoning that's where the boats will be located. Jul 31, 2015 at 2:04 p.m.
As if summoned purely by being talked about, Coaxoch strolls out of the treeline, stretching languorously as he walks into the middle of the camp once more. Apparently "clean yourself" doesn't mean much to him, as his chest is streaked with blood that doesn't seem to be his own, and he's carrying several bits of fresh meat in a sack. Hellgates knows where he got it from. "Sssomething happening?" he asks, sounding almost lazy. Jul 31, 2015 at 2:07 p.m.
Jaksor snarls and kicks at the otter kit as her sharp little teeth sink into his foot. "Blasted streamdog," he fumes, reaching down to hook her bonds with his hook again and hoisting her aloft, proferring her at armslength to the lizard. "Jus' takin' out some trash. Y' want it, it's yours. Otherwise, toss 'er in th' crick." He jerks his head towards the body of water just outside the camp. "An' start loadin' th' boats. We leave tonight." Jul 31, 2015 at 2:11 p.m.
Mint is kicked in the throat and lets out a little gasp, as she is lifted up and held out to the lizard she looks in worse shape than she was before. She coughs again and her eyes start to flutter shut. Is she still alive? She is..barely. Jul 31, 2015 at 2:14 p.m.
Ferilla seems to regret asking where the lizard was when he actually shows up, covered in gore. "Jaksor's bein' bested by an otter kit." she remarks snidely in response to Coaxoch's question, sitting back and watching things play out. She almost feels bad for the little kit, but seems to repress it. Jul 31, 2015 at 2:18 p.m.
The lizard grins as the otter is held out to him. Sure he'd just gotten back from fetching more food, but... this is a delicacy, and the other stuff won't last forever anyhow. He'll even share it with the rest of the group, should they want it! With a swift snatch of the otter's tail, she's gone from Jaksor to Coaxoch, the lizard holding her aloft by her rudder, letting her dangle in midair, utterly unconcerned that she's in some kind of measurable distress. Reaching down, he pulls out the flint knife he keeps at his waist, flipping it between his spindly fingers. "Thanksss. Coaxoch acceptsss gladly. Will get rid of otter bessst way he can." Jul 31, 2015 at 2:24 p.m.
Mint looks weakly at the lizard and looks ready to pass out. Jul 31, 2015 at 2:29 p.m.
There's a hunger in his eyes as Coaxoch looks at the otter, and his tongue flicks from between his lips. The monster might even feel some sick thrill at killing something so weak and defenseless; hadn't he insisted that weak things were nothing more than prey enough in the past? He switches his grip, moving his hand from Mint's tail to the scruff of her neck, looking straight into her eyes as he holds her aloft, high in the air, away from the ground and any help at all. He's muttering something, something in some fell reptile language that just sounds like a series of gruesome hints and ugly syllables. He does it work slowly, reaching up with the dagger and pressing it to Mint's throat, letting the stone bite into her flesh for a moment before letting out a loud cry and whipping it across her neck, cutting the otter pup's neck open nearly to the spine, holding her up and letting her bleed out in midair. Jul 31, 2015 at 2:42 p.m.
Mint doesn't have time to tense up, or whimper, she already was weak from being a captive, the otter dibbun is dead, not that she most likely would of died soon anyways. Jul 31, 2015 at 2:45 p.m.
The white jill watches all this with a slightly sour look on her face. "Yech." she spits as she tears her gaze away. She's used to slitting throats, but taking that kind of pleasure in it is beyond even her violent tendencies. At least it's over. Jul 31, 2015 at 2:57 p.m.
Suddenly there is a crow of delight from down by the river and soon Bindi appears, scampering along the bankside, "Oy, 'tis true! Light 'ase come again; we 'ave /boats/!" The little rat is surprisingly overjoyed by the news. He seems about to say more when he notices the gruesome scene spread out before him, "Well tha's....somethin" out o' a nightmare." He mutters and unconsciously puts a paw to his own neck. Jul 31, 2015 at 3:03 p.m.
Coaxoch's head flicks towards Bindi as he reappears, giving him an ugly grin, as toothy a one as a reptile's face is capable of. He clearly seems to enjoy being able to unnerve what he sees as a rather weak rat. Still, he can't stand there posing all day. He flips the otter dibbun's carcass over his shoulder, holding her as if she's nothing more than a sack of potatos, then stalks off towards the nearby river. It's not too long a walk, but at least no one will have to see him... carving. On the way, he drops the first sack of meat by the cooking pit and picks up a second one. Jul 31, 2015 at 3:07 p.m.
Getting to her feet a little shakily, Ferilla tugs her jacket out from under her belongings and slips it on, feeling a little chilled all of a sudden. "He goes in your boat," she remarks as Bindi gets within earshot. She crouches, starting to gether her things. Most of her belongings are meant to fit on her person, mostly in the pockets of her jacket, but being sedentary for so long in the shrew camp here, she's fashioned herself a small bundle of items, which she binds up tightly and throws over her shoulder. "Where Jul 31, 2015 at 3:11 p.m.
"Where've you been, anyways?' She asks Bindi. Jul 31, 2015 at 3:11 p.m.
Bindi gives Coaxoch a scowl to match his grin, and steps subtly away as the lizard passes. The reptile never fails to unnerve some part of Bindi's usually strong resolution. The little rat walks the rest of the way to his mound of stuff and snorts at Ferilla's comment, "Not iffin' I 'ave anythin' ta say 'bout it. 'e can walk." He bends down to gather up his things, hooking the bucket on the end of the mop and perching the flower pot delicately on his free arm. He stands before answering the ermine's question, "I been down river payin' off some debts, is all. S'where I picked up tha' annoyin' twip of a rat, who's sleepin' in the bushes over there." He waves non-descriptly towards the southern side of the camp, "Tis a sad thing tha' lizard didn't eat /him/" Jul 31, 2015 at 3:34 p.m.
Ferilla has absolutely no desire to meet any of Bindi's rat friends. "Paying off debts wit' what, yer mop an' bucket?" she prods, picking up her sword and slipping it back into its sheath smoothly. She starts walking towards the river, intent on looking over these boats before clambering into one with a possibly incompetent fellow vermin. Jul 31, 2015 at 3:39 p.m.
Bindi raises an eyebrow of annoyance at Ferilla's words, "Wait a second now, I'll 'ave you know I've fallen on...." He gestures nondescriptly, "Good times. I 'ave plenty more 'an just my mop and bucket." He tries to sound mysterious, with varying degrees of sucess. He sighs in exasperation at the ermine's receeding back, muttering, "Ah, it's no use." He hefts the mop over his shoulder and starts to teeter down towards the river. Jul 31, 2015 at 3:55 p.m.
As Ferilla and Bindi are going towards the river, Coaxoch is just finishing up with his gruesome task. As the other beast approach, no doubt they'll be able to hear the sounds of the lizard finishing filleting what was once an innocent otter cub. Eventually, the sounds all stop, and there's a loud splash as the corpse, minus the majority of its meat, is tossed into the River Moss to float downstream, and no doubt ruin some poor beast's day. Standing up and washing the blood off his paws in the river, Coaxoch takes his satchel full of meat back to the campfire, leaving only a red patch of grass as evidence of his grisly task. Unfortunately, it's right next to the boats for everyone to see. Jul 31, 2015 at 4 p.m.
Bindi gives the lizard a wide berth and a distasteful glare. He had no attachments to the little otter, certainly. But there's something unsettling about someone who goes about butchering with such joyous glee. He calls out to Coaxoch, "I 'ope yew don't think yew can take tha' along!" Jul 31, 2015 at 4:07 p.m.
Mint goes home. Aug 1, 2015 at 7:50 a.m.
Bafaloukos heads east. Aug 2, 2015 at 4:31 p.m.
Bafaloukos leaves with: Adyna, Coaxoch, Kevi Aug 2, 2015 at 4:31 p.m.
Twitchtail heads east. Aug 2, 2015 at 5:40 p.m.
Ferilla heads east. Aug 2, 2015 at 6:25 p.m.
Jaksor heads west. Aug 2, 2015 at 7:50 p.m.
Jaksor emerges from the east. Aug 2, 2015 at 7:50 p.m.
Jaksor heads east. Aug 2, 2015 at 7:50 p.m.
Bindi heads south. Aug 3, 2015 at 8:41 a.m.
Bindi heads west. Aug 3, 2015 at 10:11 a.m.
Bindi emerges from the east. Aug 3, 2015 at 10:11 a.m.
Bindi heads south. Aug 3, 2015 at 10:12 a.m.
Bindi heads off. Aug 3, 2015 at 10:13 a.m.
Bindi enters from afar. Aug 3, 2015 at 10:13 a.m.
Vannon goes into Dynamic Role-play. Aug 4, 2015 at 10:21 a.m.
Vannon heads off. Aug 4, 2015 at 10:21 a.m.
Vannon enters from afar. Aug 4, 2015 at 10:21 a.m.
Nadir heads east. Aug 6, 2015 at 1:09 p.m.
John_Wesley heads off. Aug 19, 2015 at 11:51 a.m.
John_Wesley enters from afar. Aug 19, 2015 at 11:51 a.m.
Autry enters Log-a-Log's tent. Apr 28, 2016 at 9:40 a.m.
Cinaed enters Log-a-Log's tent. Apr 28, 2016 at 12:36 p.m.
Cinaed enters the tent. Apr 28, 2016 at 12:36 p.m.
Jabari enters Log-a-Log's tent. Apr 28, 2016 at 4:24 p.m.
Jabari enters the tent. Apr 28, 2016 at 4:24 p.m.
Wallace heads east. Apr 29, 2016 at 9:59 p.m.
Cinaed heads east. May 3, 2016 at 6:27 a.m.
Cinaed enters Log-a-Log's tent. May 5, 2016 at 6:57 a.m.
Cinaed enters the tent. May 5, 2016 at 6:57 a.m.
Wallace enters Log-a-Log's tent. May 5, 2016 at 4:33 p.m.
Wallace enters the tent. May 5, 2016 at 4:33 p.m.
Aeysin enters Log-a-Log's tent. May 30, 2016 at 11:12 p.m.
Aeysin enters the tent. May 30, 2016 at 11:12 p.m.
Marnie heads east. Oct 9, 2016 at 3:14 p.m.
Autry heads south. Sep 18, 2017 at 4:43 p.m.
Autry heads west. Oct 10, 2018 at 7:59 p.m.
Autry emerges from the east. Oct 10, 2018 at 7:59 p.m.
Autry heads east. Oct 10, 2018 at 7:59 p.m.
Aella heads west. Oct 10, 2018 at 8:10 p.m.
Aella emerges from the east. Oct 10, 2018 at 8:10 p.m.
Aella enters Log-a-Log's tent. Oct 10, 2018 at 8:12 p.m.
Aeysin enters Log-a-Log's tent. Oct 10, 2018 at 8:13 p.m.
Aeysin enters the tent. Oct 10, 2018 at 8:13 p.m.
Autry enters Log-a-Log's tent. Oct 10, 2018 at 8:23 p.m.
Autry enters the tent. Oct 10, 2018 at 8:23 p.m.
Autry heads west. Oct 10, 2018 at 8:25 p.m.
Autry emerges from the east. Oct 10, 2018 at 8:25 p.m.
Autry heads south. Oct 10, 2018 at 8:34 p.m.
Autry heads east. Oct 10, 2018 at 8:34 p.m.
Autry enters the infirmary. Oct 10, 2018 at 8:34 p.m.
Autry heads west. Oct 10, 2018 at 8:36 p.m.
Autry emerges from the east. Oct 10, 2018 at 8:36 p.m.
Aella heads west. Oct 29, 2018 at 5:30 p.m.
Aella emerges from the east. Oct 29, 2018 at 5:30 p.m.
Aella enters the infirmary. Oct 29, 2018 at 5:31 p.m.
Aella heads south. Oct 29, 2018 at 5:31 p.m.
Aella heads west. Nov 13, 2018 at 4:42 a.m.
Aella emerges from the east. Nov 13, 2018 at 4:42 a.m.
Aella heads east. Nov 13, 2018 at 4:43 a.m.
Zak enters Log-a-Log's tent. Dec 27, 2018 at 12:59 p.m.
Zak enters the tent. Dec 27, 2018 at 12:59 p.m.
James enters Log-a-Log's tent. Mar 24, 2019 at 10:52 p.m.
James heads east. Mar 24, 2019 at 10:52 p.m.
James enters the infirmary. Mar 24, 2019 at 10:53 p.m.
James heads south. Mar 24, 2019 at 10:53 p.m.
James heads west. Mar 24, 2019 at 10:53 p.m.
James emerges from the east. Mar 24, 2019 at 10:53 p.m.
James heads east. Mar 24, 2019 at 10:53 p.m.
Vilfred heads west. Aug 5, 2019 at 9:20 p.m.
Vilfred emerges from the east. Aug 5, 2019 at 9:20 p.m.
Autry heads east. Aug 9, 2020 at 9:46 a.m.
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