Re: Smoke Signal to She Who Tracks

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: : : Such a beautiful Autumn day.  Care to join me for a day of fishing on the river?  L'ark is p'arked in the cove near your wigwam.  Feel free to bring Hector.

: : : Jeanne D'Arc

: : Just the thing!  I've got a new fishin' pole I've been meanin' to try out, and Hector could use some relaxation.  He expended all his energy last week in guardin' the briar patch so that wild painter wouldn't get away.  Now he's fair depressed 'cause it got past him somehow.

: : She Who Tracks

: *mutter mutter*
: Yeah, well you'uns might wanna get a pair of glasses for yourself and that flea-bitten hound of yours.  Just so's you dont go pulling some innocent water nymph outta the river and call it catfish.  *remembering when he was mistaken by the blind old bat for a wildcat*

: And leave the sherrif at home.  He's the blindest, bumbling-est,
: dimmest of the lot of ya.

: Gnome *muttering*


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