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** Valka grinned and took it back, she took pride in her sketches. She smiled as he took her bag, it did get kind of heavy eventually. She followed him up to the place where his camp was, she listened to all his questions and did her best to answer.**
"Nothing much, I went tae me ol' hut up in the northlands. It's gone, no idea what happened, so I tried tae find you guys. I got lost, that's how I met the squirrel. No idea why he dislikes me."
** She thought back to the look of vengeance upon his face, the squirrel had something troubling him. She looked back to Gideon, he was stronger and older since they had last seen each other, it was nice to see him again. He had changed only a little bit, maybe taller and stronger. But, he was still the Gideon she knew. She felt a deep warning inside, she half turned and the squirrel was standing in the path behind them. He had a bow in his paws, he pulled back the arrow, aiming at Gideon. Valka screamed and jumped at Gideon hoping to knock him down out of harms reach.**
GIDEON!

No Camaclue, pick one of the characters..... I can't believe you already posted!

What's wrong with me sig?

Rule 1: Stella is always right.
Rule 2: In the event of Rule 1 being broken, Stella is maybe right. 
Probably not though...

**She flinched when it popped back into place, she sighed and moved the sore arm a bit. She grinned and stood up again, she was hungry enough she thought of nothing but food. She said and asked in one breath.**
The note is probably from the squirrel, and where is your camp?
**She laughed a merry laugh, and grabbed her bag and swung it up on her shoulder. It contained her things, a change of clothes, her diary, a sketch book and a pencil. It was her stuff that she brought along everywhere, she chuckled and brought out her sketch book. She handed Gideon a picture, she had drawn a picture of him. She laughed again.**
Maybe that'll be good enough, for pay for helping me! I sketched that earlier this morning.

**Valka's face clenched up in pain as he held it gently, it hurt like crazy. She nodded and sat down again. She looked around and sighed, today had not been her day. She let him hold her arm, her facial features showed her pain.**
Aye, go ahead and check it out.
**She noticed her bag had fallen, there was a note propped up against it. She could barely make it out, she reached over and picked it up with her good arm. It was very neat writing, but the message was not friendly.**
Check this out. "Leave my woods, you have no business here. If you don't leave, I will come after you." Heh, not very friendly.
**She crumpled it up into a ball and tossed it away, her arm all of a sudden hurt even more than before. A single tear coursed down her face. She held still to let him check.**

So did I.

One more position left. The stoat.

Yeah, I better fix me own sign up. I didn't include enough stuff.

We meet up,, Valka tripped over a tree stump and is waiting for her friends, she heard one of them and called out to him/her.

You pick what you want.

Hold on, I'm the fox.

Pick one.

[Wot're ye doin' on t'ground missy?]

**Valka sighed in relief, it was Gideon's whistle. He came walking up the path, he dropped his apple and ran over to her.**
Wot're ye doin' on t'ground missy?
**Valka tried to move her arm and pain shot up through, she was able to move it tough, which meant it was not broken or sprained. She glanced fearfully up the path, the squirrel was gone. It was empty, she looked back at her friend and said fearfully.**
There was a squirrel, he was chasing me. I tripped over that stump there and hurt my arm.
**She took his help and sat up, she then stood up and brushed her tunic and pants off. Her earring had fallen off though, she cast about trying to find it. She saw it and picked it up and polished it gently. She then put it back on and grinned at her friend.**
Have any supper? I'm hungry.
** She looked around one last time, the path was still empty. She nodded and looked towards the path that Gideon had come down.**

**It was dark,stormy and cold. The sea raged on, a vixen hefted her bag and walked away from the sea. She was grayish black and had blue eyes. She was currently looking for her friends, they had gotten separated from each other during the storm. Her soft paw steps could not be heard on the wet sand, she had no fear of the storm. The only thing she really feared, by herself was the squirrel, he was after something. She shrugged and started into the woods, it was cold and dark in the forest, she kept on going. Then she heard a soft noise behind her. She panicked, she took off running for her life. The sounds behind her stopped, she turned and saw a squirrel in the path. She turned and kept running, then a large stump was in her way, she couldn't stop in time. She tripped over it and lay on the ground, she gasped for air, her arm hurt badly, she lay there and wept softly and silently. Hoping one of her friends would pass by and find her before it was to late, then she heard a noise, she raised her voice and called.**
I'm over here! It's Valka!

A while back, some armies had come together and destroyed a small squirrel kingdom. One had survived and is now back for revenge, together 3 friends, a fox,stoat and weasel must come together to stop him.

Name: Valka Diearstry
Age: 18
Species: Fox
Gender: Female
Occupation: Assassin/ Wanderer
Weapon: Knotted rope and 3 daggers.
Clothing/ Appearance: She wears a green tunic and brown pants, she has a belt around her waist and has a hoop earring in her right ear. She has corsair style boots, she has a sun and moon tattoo on her cheeks. She has several scars racing up her arms. She is a grayish black vixen, with deep blue eyes. Her eyes hold many hidden lies, she is slightly taller then most foxes.