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Tue Sep 2, 2008, 2:18 PM
<DarthSammo>Twas a dark and stormy day. Winds howled like rabid wolves hunting prey. It was a pouring rain that washed the landscape in torrential sheets of water, obscruing the view more than a few feet away. Inside a small cave near the river back Splarg sat next to his warm little fire cooking fish he had netted earlier. He was hungry and someone his size eat plenty of food.
<twilightoflife22>As the wind and rain swirled around, a figure could just be seen walking smoothly. The figure stopped and looked around, smelling and tasting the air around him. He followed the scent of a feline creature, heading towards a cave. Tom walked upright, not bothered by the weather.
<DarthSammo>Splarg was on his third large fish when he suddenly stopped eating. Something was out there. He could smell it faintly on the winds that whipped around outside the cave. His hand went to his satchel and found a trinket. He waitied to see what entered his cave. The small fire between him and the mouth of the cave flickered as the annoying winds harrassed the world outside.
<twilightoflife22>Tom closed in on the cave. "Hello?" He stood outside, hesitant to enter. The last time he had entered such a hostile place, he lost someone close. "Hello?" He called again, noticing the subtle smoky hints in the air wafting from the fire.
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<DarthSammo>"Enter if you be friend," a rough brassy voice called out with a strange accent.
<twilightoflife22>"You class vampire as friend? Or foe?" He took a step in, thankful he could see more than a few feet in front of him.
<DarthSammo>"depends on if they are hungry or not?" The voice called back with a touch of humor.
<twilightoflife22>Tom smiled slightly crookedly. "Only for the fish that you cleave, friend." Humor touched his voice too, and it sounded odd to his ears.
<DarthSammo>"raw or cooked? got some that are still trying to breath... real big channel cat here if you want. about 15 pounds. i know, you can drain them and i can cook them... that way we both get full... WAWAHAHAHA!" he bellowed with mirth. He did not see the least bit nervous.

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