Lies and Deceit - A Fantasy RP

"Sit in a tree & sharpen my knife. Like I said, nothing interesting." Stephen said.
"I need to sharpen my machete," Persepolis remarked casually. To Stephen, she said, "It's a good pastime to sharpen your knife. At least you got to enjoy the weather."
She turned to Hector, she again proposed to question, "Do anything today?"
 
"I was trying to get onions, and I left the door closed, and then the storm started, and one of the hails hit my arm. The lady in the medicine room said I got a deep bruise. What does that mean?" she chattered.
Sierra responded softly as they walked through the forest peacefully “That means you got hit by something, and your blood got hurt, so it turned sick and hurt right there. But they’ll become better in no time, you just need to rest.” With that, she continued in the same caring tone “So what do you want to do today?”
 
"Can we make Babs a new hat?" she asked excitedly. "i lost the old one..." she said, slightly forlorn as she looked at her treasured rag doll's ratty hair.
 
Casimir was walking through the forest looking for tracks, or something to hunt. After his day yesterday he really needed to kill something. He spotted Steve, the rookie hunter blundering through the forest ahead of him and snorted. That man was going to get himself killed. He paused and then got a bright idea, why not follow the idiot and see what sort of trouble he got into. Should provide some entertainment. With that he crouched low and moved silently after him.
 
Steve played his with gun, flipping the safety switch on and off ans he stalked through the woods, looking for some Aves to send his bullets through. He spat at the floor as he walked, not caring a second about the forest.
 
"Can we make Babs a new hat?" she asked excitedly. "i lost the old one..." she said, slightly forlorn as she looked at her treasured rag doll's ratty hair.
Sierra assured “Of course we can. We’ll make her a beautiful hat. What colors should it be? I can make put some ice on top of it if you want.”
 
"I need to sharpen my machete," Persepolis remarked casually. To Stephen, she said, "It's a good pastime to sharpen your knife. At least you got to enjoy the weather."
She turned to Hector, she again proposed to question, "Do anything today?"

"Uh huh." Stephen, & turned back to his pancakes. "These are really good."
 
Tory smiled and nodded. "I love it when you do that! It makes it look like a crown." She pondered the color. "I think it should be-- Green!" she smiled and nodded with certainty.
 
"Stated to make a new club." he mumbled, tearing into the steaming pancakes with his teeth.
"Cool," Persepolis replied simply, finishing her first pancake. "Hope it's turning out well so far. I wish I was crafty enough to do that." She ate in silence for a few seconds, popping some berries into her mouth before turning to Horius.
"And you?" She asked. Her voice and body language revealing nothing of her knowledge of his actions today. "What'd you do?"
 

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