Opaxia's Intro
You see a fairly short mole wearing a black cloak and a small, violet tunick. She seems happy enough, but when she turns to face you, you are alarmed to find out she has some enourmous pink THING sprouting from her nose.
"Stop staring! It's rude," she scolds. "Oh. Are you new here? That may be why... This, my friend, IS my nose." she she states. Yet it always amused her that beasts find her appearance slightly shocking.
"My name is Opaxia Rivvermole, probably the only star-nosed mole from Salamandastron to... Well, as far east as you can get, I suppose. Urthpaw and I are the founders of Port Moss. I doubt you'll see Urthpaw around much, but he might vist from time to time..." Opaxia pauses, and she seems to stare off into the distance until suddenly she realises she's in the middle of a conversation.
"Oh! I'm sorry. Now then, where was I?.... Ah! Now I remember. Please, tell me who YOU are!"
*The bat known as Zivver whirls through the air, and screeches to a stop before the startled mole*
Check my own introduction, introduction, if you really want to know! Say, Opaxia, Opaxia... You wouldn't happen to have a weapon, weapon so that we could duel, duel, would you? I'm just asking, asking...
*The bat does not leave room for the mole to reply. He just continues to talk*
Can we duel, duel, because I'd like to! Are there any other bat around here, around here? Can I talk to them if there are, if there are? Why don't you talk like a mole should, like a mole should? Just one more question...
Opaxia's Reply
The odd looking mole's brow wrinkles slightly, as she tries to follow what Zivver is saying.
"Ummm... Errrr..." she replies, still not quite knowing the question. "Oh. Right. Yes, I do have a weapon, Zivver... But I'm not about to use it just to spar with some beast or another. It's for war, and pesky beasts with no manners who don't leave room for a goodbeast to answer! But honestly, I just don't like using it..."
Opaxia reaches into her hood to scratch scratch her head, thinking of what else needs to be answered. Finally, the star-nosed mole smiles. Answers have been found!
"Well now then, Zivver, I'll make a dueling rink so that you can train. But please try not to hurt anybeast too badly... Though they could go to the infirmary, I really don't want to see any injured.
"I'm not quite sure if there are any bats... There must be one or two around though, I'm sure... (OOC- Just not on this message board)
"And of COURSE I don't talk like other moles! Not all moles do, you know. (In simpler words, I can, but I don't want to...)"
Ah.
Ha, and I'm Piketail, the bally black-haired hare, dontcha' know? Bally black haired hare, say that five times fast, wot! Anyway, those of you who have been at the Port for a few months probaly know me. I say, we need a bar about this place, fellows... I would be happy to duel any of you spiffin' chaps. Me matey Swiftclaw, drop me an e-mail, ole thing. I plan to remain active, well, forever.
hello to ye
*a black and brown ferret walks up and winks her light blue eyes * hello to ye my fine furred allies! i would love to duel one of ye if ye would like to!
* hello to ye my fine furred allies! i would love to duel one of ye if ye would like to!
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