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Bronze Coffee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 12:09 pm
The paw swipe just clipped him, nothing more. Only a scratch. Whatever. Uller bounded as hard as he could to try to get ahead of the wolfos. He was having more fun than he'd like to admit, honestly. Still, he looked back at Frost with a smirk and darted for some trees. He wanted to make the limbs slap the other in the face. Dirty tactic, yes, but they never said fair. HP: 19/40 Damage: 6
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 1:03 pm
So, they were taking a different route? Fine by him. The feeling of earth over artificial was welcomed, and the ghost winced as a branch hit his side, but, he refused to give up without some sort of revenge. A loud bark, an attempt to distract just long enough to maybe trip up the buck. HP: 38 DMG: 2
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Bronze Coffee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 7
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 9:47 am
The bark actually caught him by surprise, like everything else about this. He tripped up, indeed, and fell to his knees. He winced, knowing he'd probably bruised them, or skinned them and then snorted, getting up as quick as he could. HP: 17 DMG: 9
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 7
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 4:23 pm
Uller's trip made Frost fumble as well, getting back up to continue on. "Tired yet?" As asked keeping just behind the buck. HP: 29 DMG: 3
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 5:04 pm
Uller was panting now as Frost managed to recover from the fumble. He was barely, barely in front of the wolf now. It had been so many months since he'd ran so freely like this that he was getting more exhausted than normal. He was slowing down until he just grunted and stood completely still, hanging his head down, knees shaking. "I am, actually," he called out, black eyes looking up at him. "Call it a tie?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 5:10 pm
Frost was not one to really end a chase without some sort of feeling of victory- So he jumped on Uller. His fluffy weight and snow and all. "My win." The wolfos's tail was wagging of all things, red eyes looking to black. "You stopped running." As if it explained everything.
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 5:20 pm
"I hate you," he muttered, just flopping onto his stomach with the added weight of the wolfos and snow. Uller just let his ears flick back and forth before he just rolled his eyes again and nudged at the other to get off. "Go on, you stupid wolf, go.. chase the birds." Uller wasn't going to admit defeat, but he certainly wasn't going stop the wolfos from feeling as if he'd won. Even if he hadn't. Jack, his head was killing him from his falls. That was the bad thing about antlers. When you banged your head, antlers caused your brains to rattle around a bit more than normal.
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Posted: Thu Oct 31, 2013 6:36 pm
"One minute." A paw fell over an alter lazily. "I am enjoying my catch." A smug grin followed by rolling off the buck, Frost was utterly pleased with the outcome. Even if Uller 'hated' him. "Birds are not as fun. Difficult, and not much to gain. A mouthful at best." A snort followed by a happy trot to his pin the ghost would go tell Gene or someone that's he'd won a race- No doubt that would get him tummy rubs.
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