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OOC: Your post was deleted, Birdy; did you do that? You're welcome to
join in if you want. Apologies for the slow reply, I'm on limited
internet access for a little while. Posting this again because it
didn't come through the first time.
BIC: Thor smirked amiably, this Safari had a devil-may-care attitude
that could easily get her into some serious problems in this town. But
not if he could help it, there was ample opportunity to exercise some
mischief with the new sled team that came into Nome the other day. The
russet Husky's nose had alerted him to their arrival and he'd been
silently planning on a visit when he got the opportunity. "'Tis a
risky business in itself, thievery," grinned the sled dog, "A fitting
trade for a lass akin to trouble. May'ap we can stir a little up later."
He stood and stretched, flexing his toes and arching his rusty back
before turning towards the alley which led to the back of the
butchers, where Belisarius was waiting, "You'll like my mate, Beli,
he's a friendly chap. Don't be afraid to run into 'im, 'e won't fall
an' 'e doesn't bite." Swishing his cream and copper tail amicably, he
led the way. Who knows, maybe he'd be able to round up a little posse
to maraud the streets before long.
-John
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