In other news, I think I need
sparks!
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Edit: Since LJ no longer allows us to have comment titles at all, here's what's been done so far. :)
Wild Roses:
Cat's eyes, or something else, in the verge of a darkening forest. - early Trickwood Unification, Geoffrey, Hernén, several wolves
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"Oh, Winter," was all he could manage when he got his first look at the carnage. One of the crowd jerked her head up--marking her for a wolf, because if she was air-aligned there were better places for her to be--looking around for him, then, as they made eye contact, she nodded, padded over.
"How bad is it?" he asked as she came to rest next to him, and she made a face.
"There's a hundred broken barrels of twenty-year whiskey," she said, and as he winced, added "and that's the good news."
As people started running, he said "I'm guessing the fire's the bad news."
"The drake did start the fire," the wolf replied, wincing as something exploded. Probably one of the barrels, poor thing. "But I think that it's between the river and the fire, and we lost most of the big guns in the mess is the bad news."
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That's...some really, really bad news.
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And yes, yes it is. (I was strongly considering responding to spark with a very simple 'AUGH'. >.>)
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Those poor bastards. Did they get that asshole drake?
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I . . think so? But there was a lot more property damage before they managed it.
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