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12/24/2015 4:06:21 PM
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"Well alright then." Roger enters the cave. [b]Tara runs up, a worried look on her face. "What was all that, are you both OK?'[/b]
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[b]Mute drags the animal into the cave[/b] "We're fine, Tara" [b]he says with a smile[/b]
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[b]"Oh good." Tara breathes a sigh of relief.[/b]
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"And i brought a present" [b]he throws the claws at her[/b]
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[b]Tara looks at the claws with delight. "How did they get so big? I'll be up all night with this! Thank you so much." Tara kisses Mute on the cheek before taking the claws to her stone desk.[/b]
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[b]He smiles and his eyes light up in delight[/b] "Glad you like 'em"
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[b]"Thank you!" Tara begins studying the claws.[/b] Roger smiles.
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[b]He smiles even more[/b]
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"OK, here's today's food." Roger begins passing out meat.
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"This is the last night" [b]he says as he takes the food [/b]
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"This has been enjoyable."
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"Surprisingly easy"
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"Yeah, I suppose we're just lucky we didn't run into the Raxomajump."
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"Don't say that yet"
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"Eh, fair enough."
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"Otherwise they might just break the door down"
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"Ha, yeah."
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[b]He eyes the entrance[/b] "Got my self paranoid"
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"Just keep calm." Roger says as he eats.
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[b]He eats as well[/b]
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[b]Tara squeals. "These claws are not mutated, they're just more mature!"[/b]
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"That's scary to think about"
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[b]"It also means they have some kind of hierarchy, I mean you had never seen one that big at the river right?"[/b]
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Edited by Nox: 12/25/2015 3:46:25 PM"Can't say I have"
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[b]"That one mist have been a mother figure then, and it smelled the blood of its young on you."[/b]
