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| Orion Fulcry | Jun 2 2008, 01:19 AM |
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By the time Jelal was beginning to collect parchment, Orion had recovered himself enough to do the same - or at least attempt to. He extended one arm in an attempt to reach for a piece of paper and immediately had to stifle a groan. Pain lanced through his arm, and he quickly retracted it back to his chest. The ache was quick becoming a throbbing ache, and he could just tell that he would be feeling that one tomorrow. "I thought you squirrels were supposed to be good at balance, eh?" Despite the jovial tone of the otter, Orion didn't laugh. Instead, he glared at Jelal and immediately tried to change it to a more-friendly expression. What really happened is that he ended up looking expressionless. Not that it really mattered as the otter had already turned away. Shaking his head exasperatedly, Orion again attempted to begin gathering up his scattered burden. As it was, his ducking down to swipe at several papers was the only thing that saved his face from having an intimate moment with Jelal's tail. Luckily for Jelal, Orion didn't notice this, either. "Ahh... sorry about that mate, but y'see, corridors 'r so narrow 'ere, tis like an exercise in ambush tactics when you round a corner... ahem.." Well, that, at least, was a sensible statement. The Keep's hallways were quite narrow. "They certainly aren't as open as the treetops," Orion agreed, then paused. Did he just say that out loud? "M'name's Jelal Wavesimmer. Call me Jelal, if it please you, sir." Orion gingerly took the proffered paw and winced as he was hauled to his feet, the few papers he had collected slipping back to the floor. "Hello, Jelal," he nodded. It took him a moment to realize more of a response was expected. "Oh, I'm Orion Fulcry. Uh, Orion will do me just fine." The squirrel paused awkwardly and glanced around, taking notice of the doorway to the training room. Well, that's a bit surprising. Not many guards use the indoors training room... "So, Jelal, what brings you to the training room on such a nice day?" For a nice day it was - beautiful even; Orion could tell by the warm rays of sunlight that shone through the windows. |
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