~×~ Inizio e Riavvio ~×~ A Forever Changing RP ~×~

Do you like cake?

  • Yep! Most definitely.

    Votes: 8 80.0%
  • Not really.

    Votes: 2 20.0%
  • No.

    Votes: 0 0.0%

  • Total voters
    10
( I'm enjoying this! It's cool seeing how differently we talk! :p )

Andorra brought her nose to the ground and started smelling around for scent trails. Living in the past wasn't going to help the present.

(Indeed it is!)

Gray watched Andorra, smiling as he did so. He started to sniff around, much like Andorra was.
 
(Indeed it is!)

Gray watched Andorra, smiling as he did so. He started to sniff around, much like Andorra was.

Andorra paused in her search, when she noticed a set of tracks in the snow. She looked at them, trying to figure out what could have made them. Drawing a blank, she called out to Gray, "Hey, I found something. I'm not good enough to decipher, who or what made them. I'll have to defer to your expert tracking skills."She smiled sheepishly at him.
 
Andorra paused in her search, when she noticed a set of tracks in the snow. She looked at them, trying to figure out what could have made them. Drawing a blank, she called out to Gray, "Hey, I found something. I'm not good enough to decipher, who or what made them. I'll have to defer to your expert tracking skills."She smiled sheepishly at him.

Gray bounced over to Andorra, he looked down at the tracks and frowned a little. "Hm..."

(What do you want the tracks to be? Dog? Wolf? Deer? Fox? Moose?)
 
( I'm not familiar with that RP, so maybe a deer?)


Gray bounced over to Andorra, he looked down at the tracks and frowned a little. "Hm..."

(What do you want the tracks to be? Dog? Wolf? Deer? Fox? Moose?)
(Moose or elk or snow rabbit if it's prey. Snow fox, wolves and stay dogs for hunters :p )
 
(Alright! :D )

"Looks like elk tracks," Gray said, staring at the tracks.

( :p Thanks!)
Andorra looked at Gray, with her jaw hung open, absolutely shocked. Recovering from her shock, she said, " Wow! You're really, really good at this, Gray! Should we try to find it? Wait! On the threat scale of mildly maimed, to the painful end of our lives, how mean is an elk?" She asked curiously.
 
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