Quinten Log 83 - 27 03 2006
Salamandastron: Dining Chamber
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This is the dining chamber for the mountain of Salamandastron. It is a
veritable cavern, the necessity of feeding so many hares making the
room so big. Dominating the room is a huge banquet table made of solid oak.
Nobeast knows how such a venerable object came to be here, but its
presence is undeniable. Smaller tables skirt the outside of the room,
each sitting near a large torch burning brightly in its sconce. The
chair at the head of the table is different from the plain maple chairs that
occupy the rest of the room - it belongs to the Badger Lord. The
massive object is graced with a carving of the very mountain it is in, with the
sun setting over the sea.
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Flaxpaw almost scampers to get the food, casting nervous glances back
at Zaraph. She's back quickly, still really concerned. "sah, are you
sure you should be out of bed?"
Zeraph peers at Flaxpaw with one eye closed, then he shakes his head.
"I'm not sure about anything.. But I'm fine. No worries.." He clears his
throat and traces his paw over the grains of the table. No touching the
food yet.
The door opens and a young buck walks in, he's quite...well black, his
fur is a dark powdery black his uniform consists of a mottled black
tunic and black trousers. He's quite short and has a bandage wrapped about
the back of his head and ears. from his rank insignia he is a 1st class
recruit as well. He smiles as he sees Flax and Zeraph and starts to
walk towards them.
Flaxpaw casts a slightly curious look at the new arrival, not really
registering him, before returning her attention to Zeraph. "sah, wot
happened, when you were hurt?" not sure it's the best conversation opener,
but wanting to help if she can, and thinking he might want to talk.
Zeraph eyes Flax with an uncertain look. "..ambushed by a group of
vermin when I was alone. Nearly died." Then the buck's muzzle lifts into
the air, ears flitting back as he catches scent of something familiar to
him. It's easy for the officer to pick up the smells when he is used to
them, even in large rooms or crowds. A sigh is given. "Afternoon Quin-"
His eyes settle, however, on something odd. Blink. "What the hell are
you doing?"
Quinten chuckles softly at the lt.'s reaction and salutes "Good to see
you up and out of the infirmary sah, they finally let me out yesterday,
just got to go back once a day to get this changed" he touches his
head-dressing "As to what i am doing sah, i am testing the durability of a
fur dye i created for the Major and Colonel."
Flaxpaw looks momentarily puzzled, then a bit resigned when the
greeting is given to Quin, and looks at him, uncertain. ."you're out Quin?"
she asks softly. "you're alright?" Then the fur dye sinks in. "how'd you
come up with that?"
Zeraph says nothing more, muzzle lowered to nearly rest on his chest as
he raises a brow at Quinten. Then he's gone back to observing the food.
He's not really hungry. A footpaw is bouncing up and down under the
table, twitching rapidly out of habit.
Quinten sits down opposite Zeraph "Some old books had the formula in, i
managed to get it to work" he says still talking to the lt. ignoring
Flaxpaw, not even looking at her "Are you sure you should be out sir? i
didn't hear that they'd released you"
Flaxpaw settles back, should have expected that, but at least he's not
yelling like a mad beast. She glares at Quinten slightly, a little
defensive. "would he be out if he shouldn't be?" the looks at Zeraph
questioningly. "maybe you should go back, sah?"
Zeraph grunts, eyeing Quinten. ".. Who taught you manners, Quin?" He
mumbles, arms still folded close to where he had been stabbed when the
vermin attacked him. "The lady was asking you a question.." He seems a
little disgruntled about something. One soft glance is given to Flax and
he shakes his head.
Quinten goes stony faced "I see no lady here lt." he stands back up
"Maybe i should go get something to eat at another table"
Gabriel enters the dining chamber, looking unusually somber, as she has
for the past few days. She goes through the motions of getting food,
not interacting with the other hares, or at least smiling at them. The
rabbit seems to be sunken into her own small world, and that world
isn't very nice. She sees the group of hares she does know, and hesitates
near them, waiting to see what they are doing.
Flaxpaw blinks a little, not looking at Quin, but whispers, " 's ok,
sah. Here, brough a bit of tea, very good." her attention on Zeraph, not
noticing the rabbit.
Zeraph growls. "Sit down Quinten. I've got no patience for stupidity
right now." And, he seems serious. Plus, he's got the tunic on, so he's
/technically/ in uniform for the moment. A cough is given, head ducking
a little more against one of his paws as his ears pin further. The
Lieutenant is tired. More so than he's going to let on to anyone.
Quinten nods "Yes sah" he does however notice the rabbit and carries on
standing up "But i have a lady to greet so excuse" he steps over the
bench and walks over to her offering her his black furred paw "Hi gabby"
he smiles that smile of his "Wot do you think?"
Gabriel looks at him, perturbed at his appearance. Sure, he's still
Quinten underneath the...glossy blue-black. But. The rabbit continues
staring, and takes his paw only out of reflex. "...What'd you do to
yourself?"
Flaxpaw reaches out a paw to rest lightly on Zeraph's, ignoring the
standing pair. She leans a little closer. "sah? you don't seem well. c'n I
do somethin for you, maybe you'd like to lay down somewhere that's not
the infirmary?"
Quinten smiles and squeezes her paw "remember that dye i told you
about? well it worked, finally did a full test on meself yesterday when i
got out of the infirmary. The Major and Colonel like it and i said i'd
keep it on a day or so to see how it wears and tears."
Zeraph glances over to Flaxpaw as his attention goes from.. pondering
ways to break Quinten in half. There are surprisingly many more than
you'd expect. He clears his throat, nodding. "Yeah.. Sure. I'm tired
anyway. But workouts are good.." The officer goes to get up, eyeing the two
again. Something about that setup.. he just doesn't like. He snorts.
Gabriel looks at Zeraph, kind of surprised by his...noises. She
doesn't do anything, however, only squeezes Quinten's paw again. "From your
little newsletter...wasn't the dye completely permanent, Quin?"
Ender has arrived.
Ender enters the dining chamber, his shoulders hunched, moving much
more swiftly than he has in...months. Or minutes, if you count the
confrontation with the sentries. The rabbit glares at the crowd in general,
scanning it for anyone he knows. Spotting a few, he scowls even
heavier, walking towards the kitchen.
Flaxpaw helps him, trying to support him as much as possible, and
whispers " you lead, sah, just, you need rest. shouldn't be up to begin
with." She glares at Ender, muttering "damn fool rabbit." as she starts to
lead Zeraph away from Quin and Gabby.
Ripclaw pages, "okso i should get in contact with leonie for that one
right" to you.
Quinten nods "Yes unless you have the right kind of soap to wash it
out, don't worry i tested that too, they both work." he goes to try and
hug her when he spots Ender and stiffens against her "its him.." he
mutters, he might not remember what happened that day but he sure as hell
knows Ender had something to do with him. Only the fact Gabby is there
stops him from going and confronting him
Zeraph follows, not really letting Flaxpaw support him as much as she
had been before there was a crowd. The Lieutenant just keeps his paw set
into the recruit's anyway, just in case. A glance is sent to Ender as
everyone.. glares? Hmm. One ear flicks up. The sudden statement by the
doe who has a hold on him gets him to peer down at her. Well. There went
/his/ life.
Gabriel notes Ender, the looks given to him, and looks back at her
food. She lets go of Quinten's paw, shoving the tray towards him before
storming off to the door, tears beginning to come.
Quinten blinks in surprise and almost drops the tray, he manages to get
it on a table and starts after her "Gabby...wait...wait...please..."
Ender glances at Zeraph, and brow-quirks. This is followed by an even
/heavier/ glare, and he walks over. Confrontation time. The rabbit is
quivering with rage, every muscle tensed with anger. "Old fool rabbit,
erm, who needs other to tell him what to drink, eh? Tantrum-thrower,
eh?" Ender glares, remembering the incident all too well.
Flaxpaw ignores the lot of them, saying loudly. "goin to show me that
parry weren't you, sah?" She looks cooly at Ender. "absolutely nothing
to say to you at the moment, sah. but she does sit Zeraph back down so
he won't fall over.
Gabriel isn't really in the mood for reconciliation, and continues out,
not turning towards the hare following her.
Ripclaw pages, "brb for 15 muinets" to you.
Quinten runs up to the door and stares after Gabriel and sighs watching
her march off down the corridor... well he can't make it up to er....so
he can do the next best thing, confront te one whose upset her.
Flaxpaw crosses her arms, glaring at both males, and trying to stand in
front of Zeraph so they won't realise he's weak.
Flaxpaw room-pages, "figure I need to account for him still, yes?".
Ender glares as Zeraph is escorted out, not even responding to Flaxpaw.
He had really wanted that, too. The rabbit glances at Flax, letting
his facial expression turn blase.
Quinten moves to position himself before Ender and stares up at him
"Good afternoon Mister Ender sah!" he snaps off.
Flaxpaw after glaring for a moment longer, Flax had decided it was best
to leave, and did so, helping Zeraph out. She returns after a moment or
two, having settled him to her satisfaction, and goes back to glaring
at Ender, occasionally at Quin. she leans against the wall, her arms
crossed.
Ender looks at Quinten, assuming that the hare is ready to avenge his
earlier beating. The rabbit smiles at him, almost amiably. "Don't want
a repeat, do we, eh?"
You say, "No sah we do not..." he folds his arms and glares up at him,
black ears flicking back and forth "I don't remember everything but
what i do remember is enough to make the colonel drop atop you probably.
Depending on how this goes will depend how much i remember i am sure, i
don't want to upset Gabriel anymore, and the idea of you having tried
to harm me seems to be upsetting her...not to mention my anger towards
you" he grimaces "and i liked you, respected you...and probably still
do, you did drop me after all.""
Flaxpaw watches the two, eyes narrowing at Ender's threat. she huhs
softly at the last bit of what Quin said.
Ender smirks, and raises a paw, as if inspecting it, the very motion
slightly foreboding. He looks at the hare with a friendly expression for
a few moments before shrugging. "The colonel knows plenty, eh? I'm,
erm, sure that we can settle our differences, erm, between ourselves,
can't we?"
Quinten flicks his ears back "I'd rather settle it with words sah, that
way i can tell Gabriel all is well and without violence too, unless you
insist"
Flaxpaw from the wall she's leaning on, Flax says quietly. "Mister,
Ender, you will behave."
The form of a small hare appears in the doorway, and he starts meekly
looking around.
Ender nods at Flaxpaw, belittlingly. "I'm sure, erm, I won't." He
looks back at the dark-dyed recruit, and raises a single brow. "You
respect me, erm, for my fighting talent, don't you, eh?" This is said with
meaning, evident in his eyes.
You say, "Stay out of this Flaxpaw this is a discussion between myself
and Granpa Quincy" he turns back to look at Ender "I don't remember
everything that happened sir, i just remember waking up in the infirmary""
Latchers shuffles in, and his nose twitches.
Before you is a very young hare. He has a large brown head, with grey
rings around his eyes, and long floppy ears. He has black eyes, and a
small green tunic on. He has a small, short cotton-tail, brown on top,
grey underneath. He has long, powerful legs, and large springy feet.
Flaxpaw looks over at the new arrival, and glares at both bucks. "I'll
saty out if you two don't do somethin stupid." She walks over to
Latchers, smiling softly. "hello, there."
Latchers says spiretedly (probably more spiretedly than anyone could
expect), "'Ewo sah. I'm Latchers!" At the end of his sentance he tries to
imatate a 'wot!wot!', but fails.
Ender scowls at the use of the nickname. "Who said you could, erm,
call me that, eh?" The rabbit's voice grows in volume, his eyes flashing.
"I'm not talking, erm, about what happened. I'm talking about putting
it right, eh?"
Quinten tilts his head to the side and smiles "Hmmm so you say Grampa
Quincy so how shall we set it right?"
Flaxpaw snorts a little at Ender's comment about putting it right.
"good job, that" she mutters over her shoulder, and smiles at the leveret.
"call me Flax young sah." she extends her paw. "wot would you say to a
bit of lovely mint tea, eh?"
Ender bares his teeth a little at the blatant disregard, face now
filling with satisfaction, even a bit of smugness as he continues to ignore
whatever it was Flax was doing. "There're many things, eh? How do
y'get back your, erm, honor? Or just simple, erm, revenge?"
Quinten cants his head the other way "revenge i don't really care
about, and my honour can go hang Granpa making Gabby happy however is more
important"
Latchers says, "Okay. I'd wove some tea, er...wot!"
Flaxpaw takes the leveret by the paw, and leads him over to get him a
drink, ears back a bit to catch what is being said, and ready to stop
Ender should he show signs of hurting Quin more.
Ender shrugs, slightly. "Is that really, erm, what you think? I don't
think it is, eh?" He says this with slight assurance, not
understanding the hare as well as he'd like to. He mutters about 'only wanting
some supplies'.
Quinten tilts his head as his ears catch the comment on supplies and
steps closer "How about...i help you leave sah....then we'll both be
happy"
Latchers smiles.
Flaxpaw looks over her shoulder, seeming like she wants to say
something, but instead focuses on getting the tea, a cup for herself and a cup
for the youngster. "alright, then, young sah, let's just sit over here,
and have a bit of tea. where're your mater an pater, eh?"
Ender smiles hugely now, very pleased, not wanting to ask about how
Quinten will. "This is better, erm, than a round of boxing, eh? Yes.
Get me out."
Latchers says, "My moomy weft onna twip, an' didn' coom backs, my
papa's twyin' ta find 'er."
Quinten smiles and steps closer to the rabbit "At night....down the
side of the mountain with you dyed black i think we can do it"
Flaxpaw seats herself to watch Quin and Ender, not pleased at the talk
of the old Rabbit leaving. "she smiles a little distractedly at
Latchers. Pater's tryin to find her, hmm, so your with the long patrol's
family, then? well, Flax'll look after you like everyone else will." her
eyes narrow at Quin, shaking her head.
Ender frowns slightly, but the excitement still glows in his eyes.
"Down the side? How 'bout out the entrance? Between, erm, sentry
duties?" He glances around. "And. As soon as possible, eh?"
Latchers says, "Yep. I tink."
Quinten shakes his head "Not doable sah you'd never get out of sight
before the hares in the sentry room saw you, but if your good you can
follow the pat down the side of the mountain" he smirks as he remembers
someting "Or there is...the old entrance from the unerground spring..the
one lord stonepaw's hares used to escape with wen Ungatt Trunn took the
mountain"
The door opens and Greg turns up for a spot of scoff, already a couple
of steps in the room before he spots all those he knows...eep in
certain cases, he pauses briefly before continuing on his way as if nothing's
happened.
Latchers turns to see Greg, and waves.
Flaxpaw considers the other two, then smiles slowly at Latchers. "
there, young sah, that's a good hare. do you want to meet him?" she also
waves to Greg.
Ender considers all the options before holding out a paw at the 'old
entrance'. "That sounds, erm, quite good. How soon?"
Latchers nods, and says, "Yis, pwease! Er...wot!"
Quinten smirks and nods, his voice definatly that of Quintens but he is
whispring to ender so that will be about all Greg can work out. "We
could slip out now sir and i could show you where it is, i hunted it down
after reading the book on it. The same book i got the dye out of"
Ender glances around, and nods sharply. "Off we go, then, Quinten."
The rabbit glares at him. "And you don't, erm, tell anyone of this.
Ever."
Flaxpaw is focused on Greg, ignoring the other two, she reaches over to
pick the leveret up if he'll let her. "c'mon, then."
Gregorian glances between those he knows, Ender talking too quietly to
some black hare, doesn't know any black hares and would rather keep
distance from Ender, making his way towards Flaxpaw and the dibbun
instead, a paw raising in greeting to the pair "Aftahnoon"
You say, "No one will ever hear it from my lips sah, last i will have
seen of you will have been you going back to the library" he starts for
the door slowly"
Ender follows closely behind, looking very guilty as he glances at Greg
and Flax before turning his face to the door. Grr.
Latchers lets himself be picked up, and says, "Goo' 'Affanoon!"
Quinten leaves with: Ender
Salamandastron: Underground Spring
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This is a small, circular room with a pool in the middle - the
lifeblood of Salamandastron. This freshwater spring allows the mountain a water
supply in the event of a siege. The spring bubbles up from the center
(and providing a great assistance to bathing: having the water already
warm). A passage leads slightly uphill to the Store Room for easy
transport of water between the two rooms.
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( OOC Discussion for permissions)
You room-page, "technicly the entrance out of this room from lord
Brocktree should still be down here adn as Quin juust read the book with it
in, he'd know about it"
Ender room-pages, "Is there actually an exit here?".
You page, "Hey Dark your the only leader on that the moment me and
ender have a ooc question" to Darklett.
Darklett pages, "Yeees?" to Ender and you.
You page, "Ender wants to sneak out of the mountain, Quinten is trying
to get rid of him as he's upset with him. Quinten ujust read the book
concerning lord brocktree and lord stone paw and how stonepaw's hares
snuck out of the mountain via the secret cave tunnel in the underground
spring. Would it be possible for Quint to shoe that to Ender and take
him out of the mountain that way?" to Darklett.
Darklett pages, "Well... If it was documented -where- the secret cave
tunnel was, I can't see how anything would stop him. :P" to you.
You page, "great and in the book it gives details of where they found
the cave tunnel :) so great thanks dark" to Darklett.
Darklett pages, "Well, in Lord Brocktree it does... But doesn't it seem
a little odd that someone would disclose the location of a super secret
escape tunnel in a publicly available document?" to you.
You page, "Hmm true but the rhyme would probably have been included and
that it was from this room, could have found it by deciphering the
rhyme" to Darklett.
Darklett pages, "Alrighty then." to you.
Darklett pages, "Go for it." to you.
You page, "whoo thanks" to Darklett.
(OOC Discussion - Permission Granted by Darklett - *worships the Major* )
Quinten makes sure both doors into the spring are firmly locked then
turns to look at you "Do you have everything you need?"
Ender smirks and points to the pack that is on his back. "Indeed." He
eyes the hare, not wanting this to be a trap or fake. His paws are in
fists...ready, just in case.
Quinten pads around the spring and feels along the wall and then looks
up "Thats it" he murmurs and begins to clamber up the wall "Grab a
torch Ender sah and bring it over"
Ender takes a torch from the sconce it had been in and walks towards
Quinten, beginning to look nervous and excited.
Quinten vanmisihes from sight his blue/black fur hiding him int he
shadows as he pulls himself onto a concealed ledge and into a small hole
"This is it..."
Ender looks up at the ledge and spits on his paws, rubbing them
together. He begins to climb, belying his age, rather nimbly making it up to
where Quinten is.
Quinten takes the torch from you and moves back into thhe tunnel to
give you more room "I doubt anyone else knows abotu this Ender, i had to
decipher the riddle telling where it was myself"
Ender scrambles forward, eager, his eyes bright. He looks up the
tunnel, the torch barely touching the inky darkness. The rabbit looks at
Quinten and smiles. "Thankyou, son." Quinten reaches out and takes the rabbits paw "I don't like you sah...but i respect you...come on i'll lead the way it is quite a trek"
Ender jerks away, hitting into the side of the tunnel, some dirt
falling onto the top of his head. He shrugs, ashamed, and looks back at the
tunnel. "I'll make it, erm, myself."
Quinten frowns "You sure sah...i've not been this way myself, i'd
rather go with you"
Ender grins wryly. "I'm sure. I've done things, erm, like this many
times before, eh?" He considers Quinten's statement again. "And this
isn't time for you to, erm, explore. This is me. My life, eh?"
Quinten nods and wedges the torch in a crack and squeezes past him,
standing back near the ledge he holds out a pouch "My dye powder and the
soap to wash it off....incase you decide to move about at night Ender,
what do i tell gabby?"
Ender takes the proffered gifts, smiling, impressed by the hare's
creation. "Thanks, Quinten. Tell Gabby whatever, erm, you like. She knows
I don't stay anywhere." He looks back at the tunnel, and back at
Quinten for a moment. "Goodbye."
You say, "Good bye mister Quincy sah....take care you hear""
Ender lopes into the tunnel, not turning around, his body language...he
tries to hide it, but his sagging shoulders and shallow breathing shows
some distress.
Quinten watches the rabbit go and then climbs back down, he'll be in a heap of trouble should anyone ever find out, but he's done it now....and Ender can be happy again and Quinten can get on with his life.
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Salamandastron: Dining Chamber
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This is the dining chamber for the mountain of Salamandastron. It is a
veritable cavern, the necessity of feeding so many hares making the
room so big. Dominating the room is a huge banquet table made of solid oak.
Nobeast knows how such a venerable object came to be here, but its
presence is undeniable. Smaller tables skirt the outside of the room,
each sitting near a large torch burning brightly in its sconce. The
chair at the head of the table is different from the plain maple chairs that
occupy the rest of the room - it belongs to the Badger Lord. The
massive object is graced with a carving of the very mountain it is in, with the
sun setting over the sea.
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Latchers tries to sneak a bit of cheese off of Greg's plate.
Flaxpaw looks fondly down at Latchers consuming the muffin. , then
turns worried eyes back to Greg. "don't think they did let him out, that's
why I ask. If Quin and Ender weren't having a scene, I might've gotten
him back up to the infirmary, but as it was.... I hope he's alright. "
Latchers has now demolished his muffin, and is sneaking more food off
of Greg's plate.
Quinten walks back into the dinning hall black fur dull and not
reflecting the light as he moves towardsyou bot
Latchers yipes at the sight of a black hare. "Eep! Issa Nightbwinga
Hare!" He hides under the table.
Gregorian frowns slightly "All go as usual then" he says before looking
back down to his plate and seeing his food disappearing, he blinks "I
say, we've got a scoff thief" another blink as the dibbun hides.
Flaxpaw snags a napkin, raising an eyebrow at Greg ove the loss of his
food, then stops as the youngster ducks, looking over at Quin. "shh,
it's just a silly old buck wot got himself a funny color. She slides
under the table with the leveret to gather him back to his seat.
Quinten blinks and looks at the hidding dibbun "What did he call me? he
chuckles and walks over to them both
Latchers gets up, his teeth chattering, "N...N...N...Nightbwingah
H...H...H...Hare!" He hugs himself scaredly.
Gregorian looks round as he hears Quinten but sees a black hare
instead, he glances around the room before looking back to the black hare
again and peering at him "...Quinten?"
Flaxpaw stands as well, reaching down for the frightened dibbun.
"C'mere, young un. Me an Greg'll keep you safe. she glares at Quin. "you've
frightened him."
Quinten frowns at the dibbun then grins at Greg "yup its me Gregorian
at your service" he moves closer "Hey now little guy i'm just a hare
honest"
Gregorian gives Quinten an odd look like he thinks he's mad "Why...why
is yah fur black?.." glancing back to Flax when he hears his name
mentioned "Wot? Oh no ned to worry, just Quinten, not dangerous less Gabby's
around and yah can die of soppyness"
Latchers still shivers, going over to Flaxpaw.
Quinten smiles and holds out a paw to Latchers "See i'm just another
hare" he glances at greg "Testing a type of fur dye i made from an old
formula, as night time camoflage"
Flaxpaw picks the youngster up, turning her back on Quinten, and
stroking his head. "now, then, Greg's right, he's just a silly buck, don't
you worry."
Latchers still shivers, and takes the paw, shaking it.
Gregorian looks back to Latchers and smiles at him "Now don't tell me
yah afraid of Quinten? Harmless as anythin', couldn't scare brave little
chaps such as yourself could he?"
Latchers puts on a brave face, and says, "I not's afwaid o' anyting!"
Flaxpaw smirks a little. "yes, harmless, that's Quin. an of course
you're not afraid. You're with the long patrol, wot.
Quinten winks at Latchers "Yah Flaxpaw is right your wid the long
patrol nothing scares us"
Latchers says, "How wong's da wong patwol? 'Cause I's gonna get tiyahed
if it bes too wong!"
Gregorian smirks faintly and picks out a muffin to eat "Tha's wot I
thought, not afraid of anythin'" he looks back to the dibbun at the next
question, Greg can't help but laugh a little.
Quinten chuckles and shakes his head "Ooooh its so vbery very ong yes,
Flax knows how long"
Latchers asks, "How wong is it, erm...Fwaxpaw!" The thing is, he says
the 'F' sound too fast to catch it, so it sounds like 'Waxpaw'.
Flaxpaw laughs, not looking at Quin, but smiling at Greg. "well, young
sah-" she hesitates a moment trying to answer that, and sets him back
next to Greg at the table, seeming to reject a few serious answers.
longer than the longest beach, more than any of us c'n imagine. "
Quinten smirks and wags his ears "That was lame flax even for you"
Gregorian smirks at Flax and then looks towards Quinten "Well now, if
yah think yah can do bettah sah..."
Flaxpaw looks up at Quin from her seat, a questioning half-smile on her
face, more interested in whether he's talking to her than in his
attempt.
Quinten smirks and winks "Oh no i'll leave it to the certified dibbun
sitter"
Gregorian shakes his head and smiles looking back to Flax "In othah
words he couldn't think of anythin'"
Flaxpaw laughs "I c'n think of worse ways to spend an afternoon." Her
eyes still a little questioning on Quin's.
Quinten smiles softly and winks "So wot do you think i look like in the
black fur?"
Gregorian looks Quinten up and down "Yah look like a black furred
Quinten, can't say much more than tha'"
Flaxpaw nods, a small contented smile on her face. "look fine Quin,
like you could blend in the night."
Quinten nods and smiles "That is the plan after all Flax, its meant for
night time camoflage.." he blinks as he realises he's been talking fine
to her nad grimaces and holds out a paw "WSorry for..early on old gal"
Flaxpaw smiles, throwing her arms around Quinten. "nothing for you to
be sorry about. was all my fault. She steps back, a little teary,
looking between the two bucks for a moment, determined not to ask about
Ender. "hope you'll excuse me chaps, supposed to report somewhere or other."
Gregorian smirks at the pair, everyone all talking to each other
again...well everyone else that is, doesn't think Ender's about to talk to
him again in a hurry "See yah Flax" he calls after her.
Quinten waves after Flax and turns to look at greg and nods "Aye lets
try and keep it that way greg"
Quinten stretches and smiles at Greg "So greg how ye been? what have i
missed whilst stuck in the infirmary?"
Gregorian glances towards the door and shakes his head "I've been
layin' low more than anythin', less colonel notices me less trouble there
is, not seen much of the rest of the chaps, tis just as it has been the
last few days as far as I know...Flax seems a little happier at least
and...good tah have yah out too"
Quinten nods and pats the bandages on his head "Oh aye its goog to be
out of there but am still off duty for at least two weeks"
Gregorian shrugs "Considerin' duty is chores, trainin' and sentry duty
I'd say yah should enjoy it while it lasts, yah'll soon catch up when
yah bettah"
Quinten grins and holds up a paw "Oh yes your right there Greg give me
some real time to test out me dye, want to volunteer as a test
subjuect?"
Gregorian holds his paws up to have then between himself and Quint "No
no, that's ok I quite like the colour of my fur righ' now thank yah
Quint"
Quinten tilts his head to one side "You sure? i could really do with
someone on active duty to test it, to see how it holds out"
Gregorian smiles slightly "Sure someone would be more than willin' tah
help yah out but like I said, I'm layin' low"
Quinten nods and sighs fiddling with his belt "Aye sorry ye have to do
that, its not right"
Gregorian shakes his head and shrugs "It's fine, it happens, expected
it even...Flax even came up with an idea on how tah help"
Quinten leans forwards looking interested "How so? what did she say?"
Gregorian pauses a couple of times before speaking "Well, she um, kind
of suggested sayin' I was goin' out with her..."
Quinten blinks and frowns "as good...as tht may be with...disuading the
colonel from prying...what about Freddie? an Flax...she has a big crush
on you"
Gregorian sighs "I know I know, of course I'd tell Freddie and he's
only in trouble cause he's connected tah me, if one is with a doe the
othah can't be with them, both off the hook and Flax's been talkin' about
some hare from Halyard she met, seems tah like him"
Quinten nods "Aye she told me about him too...afore it all went sour on
us, Calvert he's called"
Gregorian nods sharply "See, there yah go, she likes someone else so we
don't have a problem with her likin' me"
Quinten nods but still looks a bit dubious "Aye hope so greg....wish i
could help with that, but Gabby is still upset with me"
Gregorian raises a brow "Why's Gabby upset with yah? Wot yah do?"
Quinten sighs "She's upset over the fact it was Ender who caused my
injury, me and him have made peace now but...she's still upset"
Gregorian frowns a little puzzled "Shouldn't she be upset with him
then? And I do apologize for his behavior, my fault I'm sure"
Quinten shakes his head "No i riled him on...by shouting back i think"
Gregorian room-pages, "*chuckles and hugs you back* as you wish love".
Gregorian looks at the other hare in a meaningful way "Quinten, why was
he mad in the first place?"
Quinten looks back at you "Because he was raving about me having got
you and you know who together as friends"
Gregorian shakes his head "And that wouldn't have been a problem if not
for my tastes"
You say, "And your tastes are all my fault""
Gregorian sighs and runs a paw over his head "Do me favor and don't say
tha' again evah, I don't want tah be sittin' about again tryin' tah
work out if I'd have ended up like this whether I'd come here or not"
Quinten nods his head and stands up "Ok Greg...well i'm gonna go get in
some wood carving then have a nap, stil get headaches in the later part
of th day and i want to be asleep for it"
Gregorian nods to him and waggles an ear "See yah around Quinten"
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