forum Assassin’s guild//Finished Rp//Look for part 2
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@Fantasy-Illy!

"Sparrow, sorry to yell you this, but I can't whistle." Uriah looked away embarrassed. "Is there anyway I could call his name and he'll come?" Maybe someone else could do it? Man, I'm even useless when it comes to calling a bird. A sigh escapes his lips without him meaning too.

@Fantasy-Illy!

"Thank you." He quickly too the whistle from her hand and climbed up the ladder. Once outside he blow ot once and waited a few minutes. "R-Ryker." Its eerie out when it is dark. His feet led him into the forest and he blow the whistle again and sat on the ground waiting.

@Becfromthedead group

Cyrus watched from where he was sitting on a chair. Zelda jumped up next to him and started bashing her face against his arm. He stroked her ears and tried to distract himself from the fact that Sparrow was giving him a bit of a cold shoulder.

@Fantasy-Illy!

Uriah definitely felt the tension in the room. Cy just needs to man up and make things right. It was obvious they both liked each other.

@Becfromthedead group

Cyrus stared at Sparrow from across the room, but looked away every few seconds, lest she catch on. He was still holding his cat. Her purring helped calm him, at least a little.

@ElderGod-Carrots

Eira sat off to the side with Andra, making small, quiet conversation. They both kept looking at Cyrus thenback to each other with a concerned look.

@Fantasy-Illy!

"Alright." Uriah sat up. "Cy, come with me." It will be best to talk to Cyrus right now then Sparrow, since she almost drowned not even thirty minutes ago. Uriah's legs led him to the kitchen. The cupboards were empty as he searched for some more wine. "Did I smash them all?" He sighed and sat in a chair. "Drunk me, never thinks about sober me."

@StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder

Sparrow sighed “screech!” “No he hates me now, I will not speak to him. You won’t get dinner!” She threatened Ryker looked betrayed “wait no!” She called as he flew off “great, I’ve hurt the last thing that cared about me.” She muttered

@Becfromthedead group

"Same," Cyrus chuckled as he followed Uriah into the kitchen, still favoring his injured leg, "You'd think with some of the hangovers I've had, I wouldn't drink anymore."
He looked over to Eira and Andra and wondered aloud, "Should I go meet her? She's still surrounded by a bunch of near-strangers."

@Fantasy-Illy!

"I saw leave them be for now." Uriah nodded to the seat across from him. "How about you sit down." They needed to talk, Uriah worried for Cy, like a lot. He was so worried for everyone else that he doesn't care what happens to him.

@Fantasy-Illy!

"Wow." Uriah clapped. "You win a prize." A small chuckle came from Uriah. "Seriously though, Cy." Uriah wasn't even sure what to say at this point. "I think you should take a break." He just needed to get away for a bit. "Being around everyone, isn't helping you with figuring out your emotions at all."

@Becfromthedead group

"Well, you've cut off my means for resorting to alcoholism to cope, so I'd say we're off to a good start. Or a rocky start, perhaps, since one of my means of escape is gone," Cyrus replied, tapping his fingers on the table.

@Fantasy-Illy!

Uriah climbed up after her. "Hey, come on you shouldn't be out here." He had to get her back inside, she was well enough to be out here. "Sparrow, come back inside."

@Becfromthedead group

Cyrus angrily paced the kitchen. Maybe Uriah could convince her to come back inside, because there was no way she was going to listen to him at this point.

@Fantasy-Illy!

Uriah climbed the tree and sat next to her. "I understand. Just let me sit with you at least." He couldn't leave her out here alone. He'll have to take to Cyrus later about getting a hold of his friend later, he can't put it off for to long though.