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The door opens under the assault of a massive wave of summertime heat. On the other side is the song of birds and the chatter of scores of unseen insects, and the smell of plants both Earthly and otherwise. There are hints of moisture on the breeze, redolent as it is with the scents of sap and smoke as well.
And of something not unlike wet dog, since there is a blue-striped three-legged Christmas ham of a creature scampering through with a happy wriggling trill. We feel compelled to mention the happy part, because the two humans and the one Na'vi some paces behind her look anything but...
Australia is not a place for the faint of heart. Today it doesn't look like it has been a place for the strong of heart, either.
Enter three guys, covered in bits of Australia, and badly in need of a drink. Or twelve.
[OOC: Three pups, three muns, and one happy houndeye. Have at!]
And of something not unlike wet dog, since there is a blue-striped three-legged Christmas ham of a creature scampering through with a happy wriggling trill. We feel compelled to mention the happy part, because the two humans and the one Na'vi some paces behind her look anything but...
Australia is not a place for the faint of heart. Today it doesn't look like it has been a place for the strong of heart, either.
Enter three guys, covered in bits of Australia, and badly in need of a drink. Or twelve.
[OOC: Three pups, three muns, and one happy houndeye. Have at!]