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["I can come up with somethings already.It depends,though.Do thy want Skinner to come to us,or us to come to him?"]

Aramadah nodded vigorously.She already had all of the Seer items she needed-The bones,bags,herbs,coral,and a hooded cloak with an odd war symbol on it.This equipment was gained as she was a previous Juska Seer,but the clan wiped out and she had managed to rid herself of tatoos.

She closed her eyes."I can come up with somethings already.It depends,though.Do thy want Skinner to come to us,or us to come to him?"she asked,never once opening and eye.The question would help her forsee what Skinner planned.

["You're army?"]

(I just want to stay out of OOC arguments,so here's my post.)

The vixen took her arrows from the dead bodies and grinned."You're army?"she asked,her eyes flicking around and scanning each one.She wiped the arrows clean of any and all warstains and put them back in her quiver.She turned back to Firetooth,her eyes still locked on the first ranks of vermin.They might be captains.A nice order of line.she thought.

Her eyes flickered untill they reached the face of the cat."If they are who ye are speaking of,than they will just have to follow us....and try to survive."she said,making sure the vermin could hear her.She focused attention on what was banging her mind."But,art thou in need of a Seer,ye know,a fox to tell ye what you need to know?"she asked,looking anxciously into Firetooth's face.

["I will use it only when needed most."]

((I'm pretty sure you havn't...))

She accepted the arrowhead gratefully.Reaching into a pouch on her left hip,she took out a small,clear parchment of bark-cloth and wrapped the tip carefully in it."I will use it only when needed most."she recited.She placed it gently back in the pouch.She walked to the spot where she shot one of the vermin onto the tree.She touched the dead ferret and than her chest."I apologize for killing these soldiers of yours.Would that be penalty against me?she asked,eyeing Firetooth's army suspiciously.Aramadah looked back up at the huge cat.

["S-Skinner...Skinnerrrrrr....SKINNER!]

Her sapphire eyes widened and glistened in the noontide sun."S-Skinner...Skinnerrrrrr....SKINNER!she hissed.She bit her lip untill she had the taste of blood staining her mouth.Her wide eyes narrowed to dangerously sharp slits as she delt a rat nearby a furious blow.It fell back,rubbing its nose hurriedly."Oops.....Skinner....He killed my tribe of archer foxes,my family,and destroyed my home.I will do nothing but try to kill him."she said,calming her previously shuddering body down.

She placed her snowy paw on Firetooth's and smiled."Nothing but try."she repeated to emphasize.

["I see..Well,I am interested."]

She put the bow on her back."I see..Well,I am interested."she hissed joyfully.

(sorry for short posts...Can't think))

["Who are you calling 'assassin'?I am but a vixen in need of worthy job and plunder."]

Suprised at the sudden reaction,she watched the tree snap.She stepped forward,smiling awkwardly."Who are you calling 'assassin'?I am but a vixen in need of worthy job and plunder."she said,placing the bow back on her back.

["A way to get its attention,and show the cat my well aim..."]

The snowy vixen peered at the huge cat,suprised at the cowering bunch of creatures.Her muzzle was agape,a picture of awe and fear mixed in a vat of ferociousness.A sparrow breaking into flight from a bough above tore her from her mind.What to do with a creature like that?Kill or join....I could join as an allie and be a wonderous seer....she thought,her twin pool of aquamarine water eyes gleaming-Gleaming with a feirce determination.

"A way to get its attention,and show the cat my well aim..."she muttered harshly to her bow,dazed in thought of it being a living creature.She notched a twin arrow down on the sinewy string and pulled it back with a single right paw's finger.Unleashing the the double-death weapon,she watched in a outerly happy way as the two arrows went in different directions,a nearly invisible thread connecting them.Despite small dextery,it was nearly un-breakable.One arrow hit a rat and the other attatched itself to a bough,which flew and got connected to a tree right behind the cat.The rat got suck on the other end of the tree.It should be trapped between that string,which I waxed with oak sap...she thought,a frightening gleam still in her eyes.

((Oh,okay...Give me time to think of something to post..))

["Kind creature of the sea above the trees,"]

Clambering around the battle grounds,Aramadah WhiteFang watched the scenes that took place--The eagle she thought was the most interesting.Whichever side it was on,it had to be one of great care and power.The white fox noted the crippled wing that was connected to the great beast of air,her mind thonking with the ways of opportunity.If I heal the wing,the eagle may let me on its side."she thought,smiling with the idea.

Not forgeting about Firetooth,she sheathed her sapphire eyes upon him.Though not being able to tell what animal the large creature was,she had the instinct that it was going to be an enemy.She turned back to the eagle and walked stealthily yet cautiously out frum the brush and bristle."Kind creature of the sea above the trees,"she adressed poeticly,"I do suppose that you need help with a wing." She looked at the whole eagle,making her feel dwarfed.

((What animal is Firetooth?))

((Thank you.Do you mean you rp by your "story"?))

((I dunno...))

((Yeah,it is PPing,))

["Very well,but keep your soldiers out of this."]

The canine put a blunt claw to her chin as if she was thinking."Very well,but keep your soldiers out of this."she hissed,a fire of determination in her eyes.She undid the scarlet feathered hooded cloak,revealing armor--fox armor.She undid a pack and pulled out a battle scarred foxwolf skull.She placed it over her head like a facemask of horror.

Bright blue eyes shot like needles from between the eye holes.Her ears were pinned down under the skull to prevent damage to them.She drew forth a long metal staff with a multi-colored pommel stone at the end.On the other end,a deadly war stained spear point took residence.

Aramadah stepped foward and growled muffledly from under the face mask."Show me what you've got,vermin!"she challenged,waving the spear shaft around her head wildly.

["There are bigger things to worry about.That fox will take over the abbey."]

((Okay, :happy:))

Aramadah watched in disgust as the troops borded arrows onto bowstrings.She sniggered,though for no real accurate reason.She took one step back as an arrow shot from a stoat's bowstring with a twang.The arrow missed completly,giving her prescious time to select a weapon.An arrow shot from behind her,catching her tail.She snarled and picked the broken arrow out of her white fur.She hurled it at the archer,who took a blow in the ear with the point.

She ducked down,seemingly grabbing her bow out of no where.With an expert flick,an arrow found its mark in the neck of a rat,who fell back onto a weasel.I have an idea.....the thought rang in her head,accompinied by the idea itself.She dodged an arrow and turned the bow on its side like a crossbow.She grabbed as many arrows as her paw could manage and fixed them.

New weapon in hand,she jumped onto the cart.Aramadah aimed expertly to where she could hit all the archers......in one twang of the bow.She pulled the string as far as possible,took aim,and then swwwwwaaannnnngg! A bloodchurdling hissing noise came from all directions as the arrows each hit an archer.All fell,and the only animal on that feild left was Aramadah WhiteFang!

"There are bigger things to worry about.That fox will take over the abbey."she said between clenched teeth.She climbed the canvas and knocked a ladder down,making it hit the wall with a sharp noise.The fox climbed to the top wall and down the steps to the parade-grounds.Two gaurds were posted on the gate to Main Hall.Getting a couple of more sling rocks,she hurled them at the weasels,who fell to the Gates of Dark Forest.She walked to the door and opened it,revealing what she expeced--Nyjab and his horde!

((Wait,you said that Aramadah watched in horror as the smoke rose,so isnt hat powerplaying?I didn't make her do it  :-\ XD))

Aramadah was astonished at the sight of the abbey going under such a massive blow so quickly.Her scarlet cape flying behind her back like some evil phantom,she took off down the road on all fours.She ran as fast as she could,and within a half-hour she was standing bahind the fire cart.Ducking under the burning canvas,she jumped into the cart with artistically silent style.Taking a finely crafted oak sling out,she reached into a pouch on her right leg.

Out she pulled a jagged rock that could cause major damage to anybeast.Attatching it to the sling thong.She swung it heftily around her head,narrowly missing white scalp fur.She launched the stone up with frightening strength.It bounced off a ferret's skull and richocheyed to hit a rat between the eyes.Both fell lifeless.

Aramadah took out a long dagger and cut a hole in the top of the cloth.Reaching into her herb pouch,she picked some dry grass and stuck it into the flames reach.Embers flickered,making their mark on the dry plants.She midnlessly jumped into the horde and threw the burning grass down,beggining to fan it with her cape.She jumped back,a scratch had been made on her neck.It was under her fur,though,and would heal quickly with some healer remedies.She watched as the flames engulfed tons of soldiers of the evil name,the light of battle shining in her sapphire eyes.She grinned and threw pepper and salt on the fire.The flames cracked and burst like red lightning shooting from the ground.She leaned up with her back against the front abbey gate and howled a song of temporary victory.