Arrival

[Blawharag 277]

<Watches as the human stumbles into Jutra's cave with her aid. He notes how the human can walk, but just barely and not without assistance.>

Bubhosh, peepz lyke ed am tik fur ashzt lezzun. Ash hour uv rezd agh dat shuld du ed. Nub wunt lat tuu helfy, uddur wyze lat wyl mizz da poynt uv lurn'n tu wulk.

<Resolves to extract him from the cave within an hour of his being put there for rest to begin the first lesson.>

[craotor 617]

Uhmm me wantz tu peep wha diz umie kabable uf duing hur hur!!Me elp id wib training az well.Whe lats dune wib id Blawharag gib it tu me

Points at Skar

Oi Skar remember nub eatz diz umie yet.Me wantz tu peep ib id bubhosh at being trained.Zu lats kan unly eatz it latar hur hur

[Blawharag 277]

<Blawharag spends the first hour of training barking rules to the human about the time they would be spending together. Never once did he bother to ask his name.>

Lat du nub feel payn. Iv lat du, me punch lat wif me zult. Lat blah tu me evury tik me blah tu lat, nub noddin. Lat furged tu blah, me punch lat wif zult.

<The human had already once been "punched" by Blawharag's blade and had a deep, bleeding wound in his arm to show for it. When the human nodded again in response, Blawharag brought up his blade and "punched" him again. The human fell to the earth and passed out.>

Skah... Me wundur iv hym wyl bleed out befur Jutra gedz tu hym.

<Blawharag dragged the body and slumped it against Jutra's door, leaving it there to be dealt with by someone else.>

[Jutra 51]

wakes up from her nap and stretches, a few muscles protesting as she has been chopping wood a lot lately since the cubs were born. The burrow is quiet..too quiet for all the orcs that live there. She starts looking for her family. Cubs, Jarkarll, everyone is gone. She remembers Marcus and goes looking for him - he's not resting in his bed. Jutra scratches her head trying to make heads or tail of whats gone on.

She ventures back into the living room and while getting dishes and food out, hears a thump at her door. Frowning as it doesn't sound like the usual headbutt, she opens the door a few moments later and finds her patient at her feet and not the way she left him prior to her nap.

"Oh Krug!...what 'appened to lat?" she growls, Marcus doesn't look well enough to answer her, she sighs as she tries with her little statue to drag him further into the burrow. "Wherez me familee when me neb dem?" she grunts as she hull his onto the couch. Looking him over she determines the wounds are frum klomping and with a fierce growl she starts patching him up.

"Ib diz be Blawharag idea of letting lat heal den him a dub-led mushhead Mar-cus" she mumbles as she cleans the wounds with ale and wool more to herself then her patient. "Him toopid mushead Mar-cus, toopid mushead. Did Lat gruk dat blah when lat waz gruking orc blah Mar-cus, cause dat what him is. Toopid Mushead. Lat tell him Jutra blah dis about him next time him take lat tu train befur lat really healed, lat hear me Mar-cus? Lat hear me? Mybe lat is toopid mushead tuu for leddy him du dis so soon. Maybe Jutra toopid mushead fur blahing aniting to toopid mushhead Blawharag. Maybe Jutra stop talking to sleeping human who probably dun gruk mur den few blahs her blahing. Jutra makes a face as she finishes up her task. "Lat can sleep dere while lat heal. me neb guing to drag lat tu lat bed." She gets a blanket from one of the living room chests and covers him up.

She watches him sleep fuming over what has happened to him and wondering where the Skah Jarkarll was when all of this took place. She also wants a new door n the front of the burrow as it seems everyone and thier wolves has the keys to it.

"Nub ash cum into our burrow if lat nub related tu me she grunts. Me mean id!"

Walking back to the cuukery she begins making a feast for the family;s last meal.

[Alex_Pan 112]

wakes up from her nap and stretches, a few muscles protesting as she has been chopping wood a lot lately since the cubs were born. The burrow is quiet..too quiet for all the orcs that live there. She starts looking for her family. Cubs, Jarkarll, everyone is gone. She remembers Marcus and goes looking for him - he's not resting in his bed. Jutra scratches her head trying to make heads or tail of whats gone on.

She ventures back into the living room and while getting dishes and food out, hears a thump at her door. Frowning as it doesn't sound like the usual headbutt, she opens the door a few moments later and finds her patient at her feet and not the way she left him prior to her nap.

"Oh Krug!...what 'appened to lat?" she growls, Marcus doesn't look well enough to answer her, she sighs as she tries with her little statue to drag him further into the burrow. "Wherez me familee when me neb dem?" she grunts as she hull his onto the couch. Looking him over she determines the wounds are frum klomping and with a fierce growl she starts patching him up.

"Ib diz be Blawharag idea of letting lat heal den him a dub-led mushhead Mar-cus" she mumbles as she cleans the wounds with ale and wool more to herself then her patient. "Him toopid mushead Mar-cus, toopid mushead. Did Lat gruk dat blah when lat waz gruking orc blah Mar-cus, cause dat what him is. Toopid Mushead. Lat tell him Jutra blah dis about him next time him take lat tu train befur lat really healed, lat hear me Mar-cus? Lat hear me? Mybe lat is toopid mushead tuu for leddy him du dis so soon. Maybe Jutra toopid mushead fur blahing aniting to toopid mushhead Blawharag. Maybe Jutra stop talking to sleeping human who probably dun gruk mur den few blahs her blahing. Jutra makes a face as she finishes up her task. "Lat can sleep dere while lat heal. me neb guing to drag lat tu lat bed." She gets a blanket from one of the living room chests and covers him up.

She watches him sleep fuming over what has happened to him and wondering where the Skah Jarkarll was when all of this took place. She also wants a new door n the front of the burrow as it seems everyone and thier wolves has the keys to it.

"Nub ash cum into our burrow if lat nub related tu me she grunts. Me mean id!"

Walking back to the cuukery she begins making a feast for the family;s last meal.

((This response was priceless))

[Jarkarll 314]

Emerges from the labaryinth known as Jutras nest.

He walks into the living room, and smiles at Jutra.

"Me am 'ungry"

[Jutra 51]

...looks up from the ovens she was cuuking on and spying Jarkarll emerging from the hallway. She frowns because she was sure she looked through the whole house and couldn't find anyone in it.

"where waz lat hyding? Me nub find lat when me went peeping for lat. Where be de cubbies?

She bring out the roasted meat from the oven, setting it down on the counter top to rest. The rest of the meal is already on the dining table. She motions for Jarkarll to take a seat. Moving silently she checks over Mar-cus who seems to still be sleeping.

"Him waz training, me guess him nub training wid lat?"

She takes the meat from the counter top and sets it on the table then takes a set ready to eat with Jarkarll.

[Monkey 62]

Jutran and Jarkan run in through the door chasing one another, Jutran trailing a ball and chain behind him, Jarkan swing a branch around wilful making 'wooshing' sounds. They both see their parents sitting at the table and throw their weapons aside and take their places at the table both staring at their momo waiting for her to feed them.

As their Momo brings plates to them, Jutran notices the pile of blankets on the floor moving slightly. He nudges his brother and asks him "dah skah is dat..?"

"Dat am 'maar' me gruks.. id am oomie" Jarkan whispers back to him.

"Dah skah id duin I ur blarg..?" He asks him in a hushed tone.

Jarkan shrugs as Jutra puts two plates in front of their faces. The two cubs dig into their meals with their parents, Jutran keeps his eye on the human as he pours the plate of food into his mouth...

[Jarkarll 314]

Looks at Jutra

"Me am Huntzgoth, me kan 'Ide"

Looks at the cubs and roars with laughter

Looks at his meal and ravenously eats it, ripping it sort with his teeth and crunching on the bones.

[Jutra 51]

wondering when her patient will wake up, Jutra gets up from the table of ravonouse beasts she has choosen to live with, and checks on him.

Satisfied with her inspection, "Him still in deep sleep, when lats dun filling lats faces, mob him tu his bed in da nest." Jutra grunts, then mumbles under her breath "Someash shud enjoy all da wurk me put intu making me bub'hosh nest, since me hab nu use for it right now." Frowning as she rubs her flat tummy. She looks over at Jarkarll, who's gnawing on a bone oblivious to what she's doing.

With a gleam in her eye and a mischieviouse smile spreading over her face, she moves over to where Jarkarll is sitting, running her fingers slowly along his shoulders. He stops mid-gnaw to look at her questioningly.

"Me gruk lat shud shu me how well lat can hyde in our cabin zo zemar." She whispers into his ear then continues towards her seat. Sitting, she resumes eating her meal quietly, snickering to herself as Jarkarll continues to start at her.

[Monkey 62]

Jutran sits back in his chair still wondering what mojo his Momo would always do to his Popo to amuse her so much and make him look so gobsmacked... He waited for his brother to finish his meal, fidgeting about atop the big wooden chair. Jarkan finished his meal and let out a loud burp. Jutran nudged his brother with his elbow and slowly they slid down from their chairs and said 'rulg Momo' in unison. They turned to eachother and walked over to the couch where 'maar' was sleeping. "Lat nub touch id" their Momo said to them as she noticed the boys sitting by her patient. They listened and merely sat talking amongst themselves.

"id am from oomie lands," Jarkan explained "agh id frum de 'cuss' clan me gruks."

"Maar'cuss?" Jutran exclaims, surprised. "mi grukked oomie nub hab clans"

"mi tu, bud dat win Momo blahed id; maar'cuss." Jarkan continues explaining.

"hmm.. Su wud am Id duin ere?" Jutran asks him.

"Momo am maykin id hosh fur Gragarn tu klomp me gruks..." Jarkan slowly replies, pieceing all the information he knows together.

"skah.. id am on mi hoshest seet..." Jutran sighs "led gu klomp in pit!"

Jarkan grins and gets up as the pile of blankets move. "Momo Id am muvin!" they both proclaim in sync as they grab their weapons and leave the house laughing amongst themselves, pushing eachother playfully.

[Alex_Pan 112]

((Sorry guys, been pretty busy with exams. I'll be back in a few days))

[Alex_Pan 112]

Marcus finally regains consciousness, and sits up. He immediately notices the pain in his left shoulder, and goes to touch it. His touch only makes the pain worse. He sits back, leaning against the wall, trying to recall what happened. He peels the bandaging slightly to get a look at what happened. Noticing a massive dark red blot, he gags and turns away. "This was a terrible idea..." He mutters to himself. After a while, he pulls out his journal and begins to write. He then gets up and explores the den, to find no one around. He goes out and wanders the city, looking for orcs.

[Alex_Pan 112]

As he wanders down the path outside the capital, he can't help but noticing the heads piked along the sides. He reads the signs, "Him tried to blah his way into libing wid us." he stops and stares at every one. His throat is dry and clenching, he cringes at every skull, yet he can't stop looking. He looks to his shoulder, "what the hell am I doing here?"... He turns around, and starts walking south.

[higgsyy 104]

Standing in the middle of the path,he sees the man walking towards him. He has his new axe, already blessed with blood. He sees the man approaching and slams the axe into the ground. Mokrag is clearly drunk. "Oi! Wud, wud lat...com'n 'ere?" Bi dabu tu klomp lat flat." Mokrag stumbles slightly, awaiting the response.