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hidden bones
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something sparkling
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where are you from???
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[MINE] oh... it broke...
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[MINE] copper chunk
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[MINE] howdy fellas !
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((Waves lapped heavy on the shore. Above, storm clouds slowly edged the horizons. It was going to be a short time before they'd need to evacuate, the scent of salt and rain in the air.)) Novruil was double checking their materials, weighing their picks with careful thought. Kahawai nudged Leema to the side, whispering worries and concerns. Lungric raised the spyglass to her eye, looking at the upcoming storm. "We have a few hours at most." She turned her head, glancing at her team. "Supposedl...
[MINE] Storms fast approaching
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((Winds whipped around towering, bowing mushrooms. The stench was simple but musky, the spores creating a slight fog.)) Junima looked upward to the sky, taking deep breaths of the musky air. "It's good to be back." "It smells awful." Dixie's nose was scrunched, disgust clear. Junima rolled her eyes, glancing to Melonhorn. The armless Tsab was rubbing his face with his front paw, itching. "I might be allergic," Melon muttered, his eyes watering. He glanced up at Juni wit...
Spores upon Spores
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Soft steps pushed silky sand between webbed toes. "So let me get this straight-" ((Sandstone walls surrounded the incoming troop. Protective, dusty, and full of stale, hot air. The sound of distant digging was echoing from the many winding tunnels, their entrances marked by wooden arches.)) The two Tsab miners were balding in the webbing between limbs. They looked tired, their claws slightly bloody from itching. "Like we said- Sand fell from the roof and we can't stop scratchin.'" ...
[Gift] Are they fleas or...
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((The sands of Issiq were thankfully calm during the initial trip.)) The newcomer, Sapphique, hulking and hefty, was surrounded by a small handful of whelps. She glanced over them, the next generation of Nuryuhr's populace. Her tail wrapped delicately around her webbed paws, "Hello, whelps!" Her dialect sounded odd, clearly not from the region. "I'm Sapphique, and I was told we'll be uh-" Her gaze was pulled to the side by the chirping of a bright green Tark'ee whelp. "Missuh Sapphie!...
Woody little Snacks
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A Robbery In Kind
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[Gift] Couple of Babies
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Are those... Worms?
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Goodbye
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Follow Me
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Sandy Break
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Pink in the Kelp Forest
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[ DtR ] Doubled Back
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[ DtR ] Washroom
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[ DtR ] Chalklines
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