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Tamora
Tamora smiled to herself at Anne’s reply to Balth. Noting the position Anne had taken the young hunter sat cross-legged, opposite the fire facing out towards the other parts of the forest - her bow lay across her knees and her spear to her side. Her eyes unfocussed but did not close as she entered the state of wakeful meditation that was the nearest equivalent she had to human sleep. Once Anne had finished her watch Tamora would then only need to rest for the rest of the night. As her mind drifted trough the experiences of the day it occurred to her that there was no special reason to fear attack from the animals of this place. She understood that this was a harsh environment but they had encountered hunting animals in the form of the Kirre that had not attacked. Even Ernie had appeared ferocious at first sight but had befriended them. They would just have to wait and see what the jungle brought.
[ 03-18-2007, 01:13 PM: Message edited by: Armen ]
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