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Post by Ulysses on Mar 3, 2010 18:11:55 GMT
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Post by wynne on Mar 3, 2010 18:34:13 GMT
"Finest call" is a matter of taste, apparently, since Reynardine sounds like he's having a severe asthma attack. Quick, get the nebulizer!
I guess having a wolf body doesn't give him a howl.
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Post by Mishmash on Mar 3, 2010 18:59:47 GMT
The face Reynardine pulls is very like the one the fox pulls in the reference video, yet he still looks wolfish. Very nicely done!
Also yeah I cracked up. Genius.
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Post by wanderer on Mar 3, 2010 19:19:48 GMT
Now, imagine hearing that scream out of nowhere in the middle of the night while you're just starting to fall asleep. You're in a flimsily constructed cabin with huge windows protected only by screens which are likely to tear if a mosquito flies against them too hard, a door that doesn't latch and could probably be ripped off its hinges by any asthmatic six-year-old couch potato, and it's in the middle of some godforsaken patch of woods with nowhere safer to run to.
Seriously, we didn't know what the hell that was, but being kids we had great imaginations to come up with all sorts of horrific monsters. We had a bit of trouble sleeping that night.
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Post by Mr Pitchfork on Mar 3, 2010 22:06:37 GMT
Bu--b-but he's got a wolf's physiology right now D: Not completely! He's got a stuffed animal's physiology in the shape of a stylized wolf. He's able to imitate a human voice somehow, so he's probably able to imitate most vocal sounds. He's probably, because of that, an excellent singer. But maybe not, with that howl. EDIT: ODIN'S EYE is that the sound of a happy fennec fox?
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Post by mirkwoodelf on Mar 4, 2010 0:22:56 GMT
Epic howl, Reynardine.
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Post by Mezzaphor on Mar 4, 2010 0:36:00 GMT
Because it had to be done:
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Post by isabellemoerman on Mar 4, 2010 1:30:25 GMT
My, Annie. What big eyes you have. Loved this page. Can I just say that it is lovely to see a smile on Annie's face? It's not something we've seen often these past two chapters. Ulysses: My friends call me Izzy.
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Post by evilanagram on Mar 4, 2010 1:38:25 GMT
Because it had to be done: Danke. You just saved me some time.
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Post by Mr Pitchfork on Mar 4, 2010 1:44:16 GMT
Mezzaphor, be careful! People will ask you to do this EVERY time a great panel comes along!
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amanmademonster
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That's not a nice thing to say about a nun
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Post by amanmademonster on Mar 4, 2010 1:57:17 GMT
Because it had to be done: a'thankies
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Post by edzepp on Mar 4, 2010 6:28:17 GMT
I find it hilarious that pretty much all of the new comments on that linked Youtube video are from Gunnerkrigg readers.
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Flux
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It's like when my math-teacher said to me: "Your nothing, I'm hundred times better then you.".
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Post by Flux on Mar 4, 2010 7:18:31 GMT
Just opened the page again this morning and it's still funny.
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Post by Mezzaphor on Mar 4, 2010 9:30:37 GMT
Mezzaphor, be careful! People will ask you to do this EVERY time a great panel comes along! Eh, it's no big deal. Those only took me about 2 minutes to make with GIMP.
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Post by my2k on Mar 4, 2010 10:55:26 GMT
that little fennec fox sounds like it's been stomped to death.
Imagine how threatening our laughing must sound to animals!
(probably not very threatening)
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nijimei
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Srsly?
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Post by nijimei on Mar 4, 2010 12:56:52 GMT
Imagine how threatening our laughing must sound to animals! (probably not very threatening)I think that animals secretly laugh at us all the time D:
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Post by legion on Mar 4, 2010 15:20:58 GMT
Imagine how threatening our laughing must sound to animals! (probably not very threatening)I think that animals secretly laugh at us all the time D: They can laugh at us alright, we still eat them in the end >:)
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Post by sz on Mar 4, 2010 21:25:35 GMT
Bu--b-but he's got a wolf's physiology right now D: No, he's got a stuffed animal's physiology; he's got a wolf's morphology, which is Fancypantsish for "shape". The fact that he can speak an move implies that physiology doesn't matter. Damn it! I meant morphology. My brain farted. >_<
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Post by katybee on Mar 5, 2010 0:50:27 GMT
That was great!!!
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Post by yazzydream on Mar 5, 2010 6:22:48 GMT
I just realised what Rey's expression so strongly reminded me of. Fantastic Mr. Fox. If only I could have found a screencap with Mr. Fox having that expression. It would have been perfect.
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Post by Xan on Sept 7, 2013 16:44:28 GMT
Suddenly, something relevant: Updated page link is #688 by the way.
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Post by sidhekin on Sept 7, 2013 16:55:51 GMT
Somehow I was expecting this act of necromancy.
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Post by Xan on Sept 7, 2013 16:59:34 GMT
Somehow I was expecting this act of necromancy. What else would you expect from a self-proclaimed Boxbot acolyte?
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Post by Daedalus on Sept 9, 2013 3:54:42 GMT
Love this page. It's the eyes that do it for me. Bu--b-but he's got a wolf's physiology right now D: No, he's got a stuffed animal's physiology; he's got a wolf's morphology, which is Fancypantsish for "shape". The fact that he can speak and move implies that physiology doesn't matter. Not that I say this often, but we are in a fantasy comic here. The fact that a stuffed animal can talk in the first place indicates that something supernatural's up here. I think we can take a page from Rey's own book (page 410, to be specific): it works this way because Tom wants it to. And sorry for the necro...(also, finally figured out how to hyperlink things! yay!)
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Post by quinkgirl on Oct 2, 2013 1:11:24 GMT
Bu--b-but he's got a wolf's physiology right now D: Well, technically he shouldn't be able to speak, because dolls don't have throats or vocal chords. But hey, it's MAGIC.
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Post by quinkgirl on Oct 2, 2013 1:13:48 GMT
Now, imagine hearing that scream out of nowhere in the middle of the night while you're just starting to fall asleep. You're in a flimsily constructed cabin with huge windows protected only by screens which are likely to tear if a mosquito flies against them too hard, a door that doesn't latch and could probably be ripped off its hinges by any asthmatic six-year-old couch potato, and it's in the middle of some godforsaken patch of woods with nowhere safer to run to. Seriously, we didn't know what the hell that was, but being kids we had great imaginations to come up with all sorts of horrific monsters. We had a bit of trouble sleeping that night. I would probably scream and sit up, banging my head on the too low ceiling... and successfully knock myself out Hey, I fell asleep. No harm done.
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