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Post by Sock on Jul 16, 2004 22:21:53 GMT -5
"Well, then, hey TigerPaw! Say, do ya like to fish? 'Cause I know the perfect spot to fish at." Squish said.
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Post by Spot on Jul 17, 2004 11:34:04 GMT -5
"Fish? Ooo, Fish is yummy! Sure, I'll fish!"
And so WhiteFang bounded after squish, eager to fish. (hey, that rhymed!)
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Post by Sock on Jul 17, 2004 13:35:26 GMT -5
Squish got to a little lake, he then reached his foot in the cold water, and pulled out a nice juicy Salmon. He gobbled it down, and then said, "Tigerpaw, now you try."
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Post by Spot on Jul 17, 2004 18:56:42 GMT -5
"Err?" A bit confused, WhiteFang tried to mimic Squish. He stuck his paw in the water, and pulled it out, only to have ... a wet paw.
WhiteFang tried again, only to get the same result. He finally just sat there and stared at the water, confused on how it could defy him his snack.
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Post by Sock on Jul 17, 2004 19:11:50 GMT -5
"You'll get better." Squish said, grabbing a salmon with his foot and tossing it to TigerPaw.
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Post by Spot on Jul 17, 2004 20:21:26 GMT -5
Too focused on staring at the water, WhiteFang gets smacked in the head with the salmon Squish threw.
@_@ "Ow ... is it normal for lakes to spit fish at you?"
WhiteFang recovered from his moment of stupidity, and, sitting down, started to gnaw on the fish. "Mmm, sushi..."
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Post by Sock on Jul 17, 2004 21:05:47 GMT -5
"I threw it to you." Squish announced.
He looked at TigerPaw.
"How you get a fish is all based on timing. You have to be quick, and as soon as you get your paws, or feet in my case, on it, then pull it up as fast as you can, and then eat it, or save it." Squish explained.
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Post by Spot on Jul 17, 2004 23:21:01 GMT -5
"Oooooh...." TigerPaw said. He licked the remains of the fish Squish had given him, and then decided to try fishing again.
This time, WhiteFang stuck both paws in the water, a certain distance apart, and hovered, waiting ...
SPLOOOOOSH!
"Ah!" WhiteFang exclaimed, as his paws clasped onto a large fish, which jumped at being caught. The fish was too large, however, and with a whip of its tail, WhiteFang ended up in the lake, and his next would-be meal had already swam away. WhiteFang, after struggling to stay above water, dragged himself to shore. He vaguely resembled a wet mop. He stood up straight and shook, spraying water everywhere.
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Post by Sock on Jul 17, 2004 23:22:30 GMT -5
"Wow, that was a pretty big fish. It would've been a nice catch." Squish said, grabbing another salmon and tossing it to TigerPaw.
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Post by Spot on Jul 17, 2004 23:28:42 GMT -5
"Bleh. I've never been that good at fishing," WhiteFang mentioned. He caught the fish in his mouth, dropped it in front of him, and shook again, this time getting Squish a bit wet. "Oops, sorry... ^^"
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Post by Sock on Jul 17, 2004 23:44:29 GMT -5
"It's alright. If ya've been on a pirate ship half of your life, ya get used to stuff like that." Squish said, smiling.
He caught another fish, and ate it quickly.
"Fishing takes some time to get used to." Squish said. "It took me a whole year to get used to it!"
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Post by Spot on Jul 17, 2004 23:48:56 GMT -5
"A year ... wow ... "
*yawn*
WhiteFang laid down in the shade, tired from all the excitement. "I think I'm gonna .... take a ... nappy ... zZzZzZ ...."
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Post by Sock on Jul 18, 2004 0:19:04 GMT -5
Squish nodded, and kept fishing.
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Post by katykins263 on Mar 31, 2006 9:05:39 GMT -5
Name: Hope
Species: Weewoo
Gender: female
Personality: Slightly insane when she's hyper, but otherwise calm and solemn.
Looks: White. Looks like any other Weewoo. Has a small word on her left foot; it says "Hope". That's how she got her name.
A white cry, full of hope, full of sorrow and of joy, filled the dark air. "Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeewoooooooooooooooooooo.." It was a White Weewoo.
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Thanks, Leoness! ^__^