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Post by Patrick on Mar 23, 2004 16:57:35 GMT -5
Patrick woke up in a small clearing in front of the dacha. He had no idea how he had gotten there. He was only semi-concious when they arrived, perhaps he had just found the closest place to sleep that he could. He lifted his head and was confronted by two yellow serpintine eyes. Immediatley he jolted awake at teh thought of a large snake attempting to eat him, or even a demon trying to get him while he was sleeping. This creature was neither a demon nor a snake. Patrick found this out as soon as a mammoth paw swiped him across the face. He got up as if the wound was nothing as immediatly drew his sword on what the advisary that he had identified as a tiger. He relaxed. A fellow feline. This was somthing he knew how to deal with. He immediatly began to growl in a low menacing voice to establish his dominance over the abnormally large cat. The tiger lunged and Patrick dodged it. He then ran over and pinned it forcefully to the ground and began to speak to it in a feline tounge. The tiger got the point that Pattrick was stronger than it and quickly submitted to his will and Patrick released him. He then began to speak to it in Engilsh. "What are you doing here?" he asked as he petted its head. He looked up and called out to Bassarov. "Do you know this cat?" Patrick asked when he came out.
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Post by Flask: Lord of Fire on Mar 23, 2004 17:01:37 GMT -5
Flask looks at Violet and bows slightly, "Lady, I pleasure to meet you at last."
He straightens and smiles slightly, holding on arm behind his back and the other at his side.
"I've come on behalf of Lord Gregory. I am Flask, Assistant Minsiter of Forces under Gregory, Minister of Foresight. I have come to discuss..." He glances at the secretary.
"Perhaps we should retire to a more private location? This is... delicate infromation."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Mar 23, 2004 17:01:39 GMT -5
"It is more than just a common humanity Mischa, it is a common goal. I think that I sometimes sympathize with them. Thus, I can not blindly attack them as Peter intends to. I could never kill Violet, or Kith. There are people there that have the same beliefs as me, even if they go about them all wrong. So how can I kill them?"
Bassarov is disturbed by these thoughts and sympathies. He heard his name and saw Patrick with a tiger.
"Tigers don't live in this part of the world, that is interesting. I have no idea where it came from. Maybe it is lost..."
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Post by Patrick on Mar 23, 2004 17:04:58 GMT -5
"You think anyone would mind if I kept him?" Patrick asked scratching its ears.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Mar 23, 2004 17:07:09 GMT -5
"I don't think so, but it seems tame. It could be someone's pet... so if the owner shows up you may have to turn it over..."Bassarov pets the large Siberian Tiger.
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Post by Patrick on Mar 23, 2004 17:11:19 GMT -5
The tiger growled as Bassarov began to pet him. Patrick growled as well, but not at Bassarov. He had to keep the tiger in line. "I think I'm going to go on a walk," Patrick said to Bassarov as soon as he finished petting the tiger. They said their goodbyes and Patrick set off to the woods to familiarise himself with the area. "I think I'll call you Cat... that or Mittens," he said to the tiger. He decided he'd use both names, depending on his mood. "Guess you're one of the few people I know around here," he said. "Even Janele deserted me," he said smiling. He knew that she would be back eventually. He just had to occupy himself untill then.
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Post by Mel on Mar 23, 2004 17:12:15 GMT -5
Cammy gets on a plain.After a couple hours the plain lands an dCammy gets off.Cammy goes back to her home that was in the woods and unpacks her stuff.She chages into her work uniform and starts out toward the mistery of...something...((I forgot where she worked^^;....))
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Post by Patrick on Mar 23, 2004 17:29:41 GMT -5
Patrick sighed as he returned to the cabin. The walk was very short lived and he found him self drawn back to his new home. He then looked to his pet. "Mabe we'll head off for a while and see if we can find somthing to do to pass the time. Or help Bassarov with his revolution thing," he said smiling. He still had no understanding of what Bassarov was trying to do. He assumed it was just trying to help people waht ever way possible, but knew there was more. Somthing political. Patrick shuddered as he thought of polotics. It was his least favorite thing. He sighed and looked aroud. He hadn't realised that he had walked so far fromthe cabin while he was thinking to him self. He smiled. He seemed to be doing a lot of things without realising them these days. "Guess it's settled then," he said, "I'm outta here." Patrick then continued walking deeper into the woods.
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Post by Tabby on Mar 23, 2004 17:34:22 GMT -5
Tabby sits up like a cat and tilts her head while looking around.Surma,Yohko,and Kirara had all left."Where'd they all go...*sniff,sniff*I smell some one."Tabby picks up the scent of Patrick an dstands up walking down the road toward the scent.
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Post by Patrick on Mar 23, 2004 17:36:57 GMT -5
Mittens suddenly growled. Somehow he had caught sensed the presence of some on before Patrick did. He took a moment to question his own senses, but brushed it off as nothing. Who ever it was... they were mostly down wind so he could barely get their scent. He decided to follow it.
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Post by Nabiki on Mar 23, 2004 17:45:48 GMT -5
When we got to Chile, the sun was already setting and people were already in their tents. I decided not to disturb them and instead sleep.
Good-night, Emerald... I said, yawning.
Good-night...
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Post by Tabby on Mar 23, 2004 17:47:25 GMT -5
Tabby sees Patrick and jumps on him."Hi!!!"
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Post by Patrick on Mar 23, 2004 17:48:58 GMT -5
Mittens roars from the surprise, but Patrick quickly calms the beast. Shaken, Patrick looked up to the cat. "Uh... hi," he said feeling semi-akward.
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Post by Tabby on Mar 23, 2004 17:50:24 GMT -5
"Who are you mister kitty?"Tabby asks tilting her head.
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Post by Patrick on Mar 23, 2004 17:52:00 GMT -5
"I'm Patrick," Patrick said, "who are you?"
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