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(wow guys, I'm impressed! This is still going???
(wow guys, I'm impressed! This is still going???
(Well we're here aren't we?)
(lol Dom.)
(Can we pls do the timeskip thing???)
(And maybe include my character a bit more… It's getting a bit hard to add her in to stuff….)
(1 Yes.
2 More than willing. But you have to put yourself forward more then.)
(I've been trying.. It's kinda hard to do that since frost is a bit under developed [I didn't realize that until after I RP-ed with her])
(welp)
(Annnyway… Aside from Roleplayer issues can we keep it going pls? :})
(Sure.)
(So somebody wanna start? I'm good at throwing myself into started situations…. not creating them…)
(I'm on it.)
(YAY!)
(ok cool)
Zol woke from his sleep at the crack of dawn. He noticed Citra's hand still holding his. He smiled and gently removed his hand from hers. She shifted, coming closer to him. A strange emotion reached inside of him. A painfully pleasant emotion. He closed his eyes. He would have to meditate on these feelings later.
A new day rose. And so should he.
He stood up, his head almost brushing the low ceiling of the cave, and walked outside.
What shall I do? he asked. Show me your will that I may do what is right to your glory.
His eyes roamed around the ground searching for clues. There. There was something.
He came closer to the thing. A pot. Someone had thrown away a perfectly good pot. A little dirty, but nothing a good cleaning could not fix. Oh.
He looked up and smiled. Yes my lord.
Ten minutes later he had a broth prepared above the fire he had made from the dying embers of the night before. He leaned over to Citra. "Wake. the road awaits."
Frost who had been watching as Zol prepped breakfast eagerly padded forward shifting to serve herself a bowlful, "Thanks Zol!" she said happily sipping it carefully.
Piper bolted awake, breathing heavily. Her eyes flitted nervously around the camp. When she realized there was no sign of danger, she calmed herself down. Relax, no ones gonna hurt you.
Sniffing the air, Piper walked over to the fire where a broth was cooking. She scooped herself a bowl of it, and sat down next to Frost, sipping it carefully.
Citra woke slowly, blinking wearily at the light of the morning. Stretching, she spied Zol standing over her. "Oh! Good morning." She said, a blush already tinting her cheeks. She subtly tried to check if her hair was wild from sleep, but failed. She hoped it looked alright.
Frost smiled at Piper, "Ready for adventure?" she asked feeling particularly cheerful
Piper laughed. “You know it!” She finger gunned at the other girl, a grin plastered on her face. Somehow, the nightmare hadn’t taken a toll on her, which was a miracle in itself. Piper loved exploring; she would swim as deep as she could in the Ocean and look at all the weird and funky sea creatures she would find.
Zol smiled at them all. "I myself am eager to begin the day's journey."
Citra sipped her soup, sighing happily at the warmth that coursed through her. "As am I. This journey has certainly been interesting already."
"Indeed." he replied, "Very."
"Then I wonder what we'll find today!" said Frost grinning,
"I hope it's weird," Piper grinned, leaning back so she was laying on the ground. "Or maybe some mythical creature."
"May be it'll be a new town or city?" said Frost getting more excited by the moment as she finished her broth.
Citra perked up at the thought of going to a new city. "I hope we find a new city as well. It would be interesting to explore a new culture." Or any culture, but she wasn't going to day that out loud. No use lingering on the fact she barely knew what home was like. She was free after all.
"Well are we ready to go?" asked Frost shouldering her bag.
(Hey guys I might have an idea of what they could run into…)
(What is it?)
(I was thinking they might run into a rogue wolfpack, basically a group of rogue wolves and half wolves (like Frost) and maybe some humans who mutually live together, & it presents several possibilities)
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