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Post by nintendonut1 on Nov 7, 2008 23:02:36 GMT -5
It had been a day since the events of "The Perfect Place." After all, Nida was looking for the full moon, and that part of the cycle was approaching fast.
But nontheless, it had been one day too many for Ed to be gone. Everyone had grown worried. Especially Fleetfoot, who was now in the woods searching for him.
"Ed! ED!" he called, flying above and below the trees, trying to locate his friend.
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Post by mrsaturn123 on Nov 7, 2008 23:15:26 GMT -5
Poo sat quietly perched on the top of a tall pine tree, meditating. All was silent which was perfect, that is until something disrupted his concentration. Slowly opening one eye to see if he could locate the source of the noise. Not being able to see anything immediatley, he jumped down the branches landing gracefully on the forest floor...only to be met with FleetFoot face to face.
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Post by nintendonut1 on Nov 7, 2008 23:19:55 GMT -5
"WHOA!" Fleetfoot barely managed to stop short to avoid whacking into him. "...oh. Hey," he greeted, flustered. "S-sorry about that, I was just..."
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Post by mrsaturn123 on Nov 7, 2008 23:32:33 GMT -5
Poo seemed a bit surprised but quickly composed himself.
"You seem distressed," he cut FleetFoot off a bit ", Are you looking for someone? Sounds like you were calling a name."
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Post by nintendonut1 on Nov 7, 2008 23:40:53 GMT -5
"Y-yeah..." Fleetfoot sighed, extremely winded and worried. "My friend, Ed. He's gone missing, and... well, I mean, he can take care of himself, no doubt, but... but I've got a feeling he's in absolute danger..."
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Post by mrsaturn123 on Nov 7, 2008 23:45:19 GMT -5
"Hmm..." Poo closed his eyes in thought ", Maybe I could help you. I know what it's like to worry about friends..." He bowed politely in respect. "I am Prince Poo of Dalaam and I will help you any way I can."
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Post by nintendonut1 on Nov 7, 2008 23:49:18 GMT -5
"Ah... thanks so much, I could use the help," the elf sighed in somewhat relief. "I'm Fleetfoot. No real title to speak of."
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Post by mrsaturn123 on Nov 9, 2008 1:53:23 GMT -5
So once the introductions were out of the way they were off, headed towards...wherever Ed may be. Poo had no idea who Ed was, or even FleetFoot for the matter but he felt as though he could trust him. Besides, he did enjoy helping out those in need.
"Hmm...I was actually wondering something," Poo decided to start a conversation of sorts ", Have you seen a boy with a red baseball cap and a striped shirt? His name is Ness and he's one of my good friends."
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Post by nintendonut1 on Nov 9, 2008 20:11:41 GMT -5
Fleetfoot shook his head as he flew beside him. "No I haven't. When I do, though, I'll tell him you're looking for him."
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Post by mrsaturn123 on Jan 20, 2009 17:40:30 GMT -5
"I see...thankyou," Poo replied, seeming a bit disappointed.
As they continued to walk, something suddenly swooped out of nowhere at incredible speeds right past them.
"What was that!?" Poo whipped around to see what it was. There hanging upside down on a tree branch was what appeared to be a slightly humanoid bat like creature, and the look on it's face told Poo that he wasn't friendly.
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Post by nintendonut1 on Jan 20, 2009 21:22:11 GMT -5
"What the!?" Fleetfoot stopped short, looking upon the strange figure suspicously. "Who..?!"
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Post by mrsaturn123 on Jan 21, 2009 19:50:55 GMT -5
"Hehehe!!" the bat chuckled menacingly ", Who I am is of no importance! You are trespassing on the territory of the Lords of the Night!"
"Lords...of the Night?" Poo asked.
"That's right! And you better get lost or I'll rip you to pieces!"
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Post by nintendonut1 on Jan 21, 2009 20:32:47 GMT -5
"Look, we don't want any trouble," Fleetfoot replied cautiously, trying to be diplomatic. "We're just looking for somebody. If you can help us, we'll be departing sooner than not."
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Post by mrsaturn123 on Jan 21, 2009 20:52:14 GMT -5
"If it's in the castle then tough luck! No one escapes the stronghold of Lord Drac or Lord Nida unless they allow it themselves!"
"Well...then I guess we'll need to force ourselves in then won't we?" Poo got into a battle stance.
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Post by nintendonut1 on Jan 22, 2009 0:06:45 GMT -5
Fleetfoot glared at this bat suspiciously. He tried again, ignoring the last comment. "A teenage boy, tall, ginger, wearing blue goggles. Have you seen him or not?"
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