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||Bark 001|| [Action]
Nov. 17th, 2009 12:44 am[sniff, sniff, snuff. There are odd sounds coming from the journal like someone was smelling the book. Repede was sitting and staring intently at the book he had found next to him when he woke up. He could have sworn he heard voices coming from it. Getting no real results from sniffing and pawing at it, he gives up and just leaves it there to figure out where the heck he was.
...in fact, where was Yuri and the others? Could have sworn they were just with him, in Aurnion, not a forest. And what were these...wings? He eyes them for a moment with his good eye. They matched the white fur of his paws, and quiver slightly. A grunt escapes him, not understanding the strange oddity on his back. In addition to that, his equipment was missing! Even his pipe that was rather important to him was gone, which left Repede disgruntled until he found himself a twig to use temporarily until he can relocate his pipe.
His ears perked up as he picks up the scent of people...a lot of people. His ears twitch as he follows the scent through the forest to find himself looking at a village. It...didn't smell like Aurnion, or Dahngrest, or Halure, or any town he knew. How odd. Somewhere in the great mass of smells, he could faintly pick out the familiar scents of the people he did know. Were they here somewhere? Time to investigate, being watchful of anyone he knew and wary of those he didn't.]
...in fact, where was Yuri and the others? Could have sworn they were just with him, in Aurnion, not a forest. And what were these...wings? He eyes them for a moment with his good eye. They matched the white fur of his paws, and quiver slightly. A grunt escapes him, not understanding the strange oddity on his back. In addition to that, his equipment was missing! Even his pipe that was rather important to him was gone, which left Repede disgruntled until he found himself a twig to use temporarily until he can relocate his pipe.
His ears perked up as he picks up the scent of people...a lot of people. His ears twitch as he follows the scent through the forest to find himself looking at a village. It...didn't smell like Aurnion, or Dahngrest, or Halure, or any town he knew. How odd. Somewhere in the great mass of smells, he could faintly pick out the familiar scents of the people he did know. Were they here somewhere? Time to investigate, being watchful of anyone he knew and wary of those he didn't.]
