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Post by Zesei on Apr 14, 2007 0:32:53 GMT -5
Clou rises out of a sand dune, and looks around, seeing nothing but sand. "good, still no one" He sees cactuses and animals. "good food and a drink." He draws both daggers and gets in a tiger stance. He launches himself at a furry desert animal, slicing open its back, He spins quickly throwing his dagger into the cactus, cutting off a peice. He picks up and animal, then goes to get the cactus, then picks up his dagger, after sheathing the other. He takes a bite out of the cactus, and cuts the back of the animal, then takes a drink of its blood. He continues and finishes his meal, then goes back into the sand dune.
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Post by Zesei on Apr 15, 2007 22:59:35 GMT -5
Clou comes back into the desert with a pack on his back. He collapses in the sand and breathes heavy, sand getting in his wounds. "so he is strong, and for someones power to reach all the way out here." A vultor lands next to him thinking he is dead. He swiftly throws his dagger, piercing the bird in the chest. "at least now I have some food."
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