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 Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 8:52 pm
The cat ignores his sally and continues to lay there, curled up, purring like a badly tuned dump truck.
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 8:54 pm
*Soon enough, Kero comes back with Hopian...and flaps a paw at the cat...levitating a blob of water over it...as he leaves, the water splashes down, pulling the cat into it...when Tam rushes in, it looks as if Puss had been trying to catch the fish, and had fallen in*
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 9:00 pm
"Puss, whatever have you been doing?" cries the bard, scooping him out of the water. He finds a towel and sits down by the fire, carefully drying the cat and soothing it's rumpled nerves with his touch, all the while scolding it gently for... well... for being a cat... Tam knows he loves fish, and is grateful he's not that good at catching them.
The cat sits on Tam's lap drinking the affection in. Then when Tam isn't looking he once again winks at Kerobian.
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 9:04 pm
*So Kero teleports a fish scale into Puss's mouth*
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 9:10 pm
Puss gags a little on the scale, making Tam think he has a hairball. The bard gets up to go fetch the cat's medicine and while he's gone Puss spits out the scale in disgust. He glare for the lion promises retribution, but before he can do anything Tam is back and pouring a thick syrupy goo down his mouth. At least it doesn't taste bad. But it makes his tummy rumble and he certainly doesn't like that. With his tail held high like a flag, Puss stalks off to find a safe place to be uncomfortable in.
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 9:11 pm
*Kero flicks one thought out to him*
The war is own, Bezzie boy...
**Thought it might make things fun until Kero's party....and is Jor really going to gate-crash?**
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 9:19 pm
**Yep.... and he ain't the only one... he he he**
The cat curls up in the center of Tam's pillow and ignores the annoying thing which must be accepted even if it is aggravating pain in the rear.
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 9:20 pm
*Kero smiles, curling up as well, waiting for Hopian to get ready to go out...Kero wants to go fishing, and take a camping trip...*
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 9:28 pm
Tam bustles about in the kitchen, packing up some of their gear, mostly seasonings and cooking gear. When they go camping, they never take along much food, instead live off the earth, hunting and fishing to fill their bellies... and with four lions at his side, he knows they won't go hungry. Pouches of tea and strong coffee are stored along side his trusty tea pot, but he can't seem to find their cooking tripod.
"Kero, did you get the tent and sleeping bags together yet?" he calls. "And where did you put the grill top and tripod when we came back the last time?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 9:29 pm
*Kero uncurls*
It's wrapped up with the tent, Sira.
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 9:39 pm
Tam does a head smack and laughs. "Of course it is... just where I told ye to put it, didn't I? Ack! One of these days I'm going to forget where I put me head."
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 9:42 pm
*Kero smiles*
Ah, sira...don't worry....we'll get it back...ye don't keep yer brain there anyways....ye sit on it....
*Grabs his pack and darts out before probable retribution comes his way*
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 9:51 pm
"At least I have something to sit on... iffin we tried to find yers we'd need a magnifying glass." laughs Tam putting everything into two large packs.
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 9:55 pm
*Kero smirks*
Yeah...I filled it with so much I had to take it out and replace it with a new one...I filled up one and am working on two.
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 10:01 pm
"Ah... so that's what I found gathering dust under yer bed this morning... Gee, I'm sorry... it looked like an over ripe fruit to I tossed it on the ash heap."
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