Asmalp Forest~An elf RP~•There's a storm coming, best ye be prepared.

Ashlyn crept through the forest, her bow in her hand. A young buck nibbled at some grass, her hand reached back and grabbed an arrow from the quiver strapped to her back. She strung her bow and pulled the string back to her cheek. She took aim-- crack! The buck's head jerked up and it ran away.
"Urgg!" she yelled at someone in the bushes. "How can I hunt with people waltzing around the forest snapping twigs?!"
 
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Evelyn slid down a tree trunk, having watched from the branches. "You don't need to kill every creature that crosses your path," she told Ashlyn.
 
Wyllow sang beautifully, much like a siren, while she sat in a tree. Several birds perched on her arms and began to chirp in harmony, filling the town with a relaxing melody
 
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Evelyn slid down a tree trunk, having watched from the branches. "You don't need to kill every creature that crosses your path," she told Ashlyn.

"I only kill to survive. I needed that buck." Ash said, offended. "I'm out of food."
 
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Evelyn slid down a tree trunk, having watched from the branches. "You don't need to kill every creature that crosses your path," she told Ashlyn.

"I only kill to survive. I needed that buck." Ash said, offended. "I'm out of food."

"Wait a moment, then." Eve swung back up into the tree and rumaged around in a hollow. When she jumped back down, she had a woven basket full of pine nuts, wild strawberries, and walnuts. "Have these," she said, holding the basket out to Ashlyn and trying to keep herself balanced under the heavy load.
 
"Those are yours, I couldn't take them." Ash said firmly. "I can find more food." She turned to Robert. "Sorry I yelled like that, my father always said I had a temper."
 

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