originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Try....talk?"
She asked innocently, her face showing apprehenshion and fear, as she backed away some
English
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[b]The crowd started to grow angry. The creature was interrupting their gathering, for no apparent reason. The man poked the furry animal with his cane.[/b] Scat, kid... [b]He somewhat started to push you away with the walking tool. [/b]
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She grabbed it and with surprising strength pulled it from your grasp, or tried to, your grip would need to be sure and tight "No! Tell.....Me....Who...attack!"
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[b]He growled, and then sighed. [/b] Many people. People who reduce our bring to mere dust on their shoulders. And those so called saviors up there? Help us after oh, only a few hundred have been killed.
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"Then....talk....with.....them!" She said, tilting her head again