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Post by Feral on Feb 5, 2011 5:20:44 GMT -5
[/center] “I can't believe you messed it up again!” Cursed a femme's voice, obviously annoyed. ”Don't yell at me! I said I was sorry!” He sniffed. Why did she have to always be so mean? It wasn’t his fault, he hadn't been raised to hunt like they had. He was no better off than a puppy. ”Raban. Hachi. Enough.” Their elder sighed. As always the golden Kai brother must put up with their bickering. Dacre flicked his ears, before turning his back on the two. ”Ohu is depending on us to bring in game. Warriors must keep up their strength and the weak are to be cared for by us. No more fighting. We have responsibilities ow. All of us.” The blue and purple kai nodded. ”Right!” ”Yeah yeah.” ”Hachi. Why don't you go gather some herbs for the healer. Raban, you and I are going quail hunting.” The youngest kai nodded, before skipping away to do his new, much easier, job. Raban and Dacre stalked off into the forest, their ears and noses perked for the scent of quail.
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