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Post by Lord Ashstripe on Oct 26, 2005 3:01:45 GMT -5
The moles had made it to the cellars with Beroot, "Hurr noice thinking Foremoler zurrs!" "Burr aye oi Foremole not foir nothin!" "Hurr hurr, only boi ee scoiffing zurrs!" Beroot ignored the remark and poured a drink, "Oi gurtly loike this droink." The moles followed and took a sip, soon they were all cheerful and laughing at each other, "Hurr moi grandsiore ee scoiffed h'as far h'as ee sees zurrs." "Hoiw far did ee sees?" "Ee sees the claows in ee face zurrs, ee dead for not seeing yon vermin zurrs!" All the moles giggled uncontrolably.
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Post by Abbess Kipcha on Oct 27, 2005 0:45:59 GMT -5
One of the moles noticed a wolves tail "Zurr what bees 'hat oba their hurr?" and with that Zamoran and Horden fled "Quick!Run Dad!They found us!To the wall!" panted Horden as they leapt up the steps. "WE'LL NEVER WASH A DISH!" was the last thing to be heard as they jumped of the wall.
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Post by Sliteye/Hawkeye/John/Raphael on Oct 27, 2005 8:50:12 GMT -5
John who had finished helping clean the Great hall had come down to the cellers to have a drink. He jumped out of the way as the two wolves ran past. He then made it to where the moles were. "I say chaps fancey given a parched chap something to drink." He said this in perfect Harespeck.
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Post by Lord Ashstripe on Nov 4, 2005 7:08:54 GMT -5
All the moles pointed and giggled uncontrollably "Hurr hurr hurr ee talky hare zurrs!" "Hurr hurr hurr hurr!" "Ee 'elp eeself to yon drink zurrs!"Beroot called.
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Post by Sliteye/Hawkeye/John/Raphael on Nov 4, 2005 18:10:03 GMT -5
John took the beaker that was trust at him, he then took a sip. "Humm this is excelent what is it?"
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Post by Lord Ashstripe on Nov 6, 2005 17:38:05 GMT -5
The moles all started giggling uncontrollably "Hurr hurr hurr hurr ee foremoler ee not knoaw zurrs!" "Hurr caorse oi knoaw, ee drink it zurrs!"
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