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RiverStorm said:
River nodded in greeting "Nice to meet you too." She muttered and glanced behind her then to the sky, noticing that the moon was starting to dip at the horizon It`s still a few more hours til sunrise, good thing I told Lucas and Mac I won`t be back home til late morning. "Are you out here hunting?" She jerked her head to the right "If you are there is a large rabbit warren that way," She then turned back to him and nodded behind him "And a herd of deer that way that I am tracking."
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" I'm here to hunt. Lets head for the deer." he turned and swiped his hand along a tree as he passed. "This trail is an old one. Lets head toward the hills."
 
Meranda looked out across the desert. Her lips were dry and swollen. Her face was dirty and her hair knotted. She looked down at the satchel she was carrying. In it lay several rusted pans and pot with a crack in it. "Worthless junk." she muttered and threw it over her shoulder. She headed back to the village to sell her "treasure"
 
(So can we try to leave all chatting to the chat group? Just so the story line is easier to read. That would be awesomeness. )
 
Lucas left the house an hour ago, trusting Mac would be safe by himself while he was gone, and make sure River returned home at sunrise.
Now, Lucas was prowling close to a bundle of tall trees in the midst of the forest, daggers gripped in hand. His blue eyes- seeming to glow silver in the moonlight- scanned the leaf-covered floor for the rabbit he'd caught sight of moments before. A flicker of brown off to his left announced it's presence, and not a second later, with a flick of his wrist red was staining the rabbit's pelt. With a respectful look, Lucas strolled over to his fresh kill. He retreived the rabbit, pocketed his daggers, and added the prey to the varies other lifeless animals hanging from his belt. He smiled softly, "Today is starting off to be a good day." He said to himself, hopefully not jinxing anything.

(Anyone want to RP with Lucas?)
 
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CP Chicken said:
Lucas left the house an hour ago, trusting Mac would be safe by himself while he was gone, and make sure River returned home at sunrise.
Now, Lucas was prowling close to a bundle of tall trees in the midst of the forest, daggers gripped in hand. His blue eyes- seeming to glow silver in the moonlight- scanned the leaf-covered floor for the rabbit he'd caught sight of moments before. A flicker of brown off to his left announced it's presence, and not a second later, with a flick of his wrist red was staining the rabbit's pelt. With a respectful look, Lucas strolled over to his fresh kill. He retreived the rabbit, pocketed his daggers, and added the prey to the varies other lifeless animals hanging from his belt. He smiled softly, "Today is starting off to be a good day." He said to himself, hopefully not jinxing anything.

(Anyone want to RP with Lucas?)
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Jo shuddered a silent shriek echoing in her mind. Another of her friends has died.

Finding safe places for them to hide only did so much. She wasnt far from where it had died, so she pulled out her small knife, and walked toward the boy who had killed her friend.
 
Name: Elus
Race: Rockenuff
Appearance:
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his cloak is all brown and he wears a hood instead of a hat. is not bulky, but rather cut and extremely athletic.
Gender: Male
Past:Elius has had a rough past, with both his parents being murdered for reasons he did not understand at the mere age of 12. He had been taught and nurtured by his parents, who stayed together to protect their child in the woods. What Elius wasn't and still isn't aware of is that his parents were bounty hunters who were responsible for the deaths of dozens, and were murdered in an act of revenge from a father whose children had been executed by the couple. In the battle, the animals failed his parents when they attempted to fight the attacker, and eventually, both of them were murdered in front of their son. The man who killed his parents let Elius survive, remembering his son that had been killed and the pain that came with knowing that. From then onward Elius has lived in the woods, training every day to avenge his parents, perfecting his archery skills, learning how to track people and animals in the forest silently, and mastering communication with trees.
About: Elius is cold, heartless, and quiet. He is calm and collected in situations of panic or chaos. He seems to hate all who he meets, but he has a soft side somewhere inside of him.
Special power: He can communicate with trees and plants, being able to shape them at his will. The trees respect him as he respects them.
Age: 19
Username: HoodedHuntress
 
Sarahakabeakybuzzard said:
" I'm here to hunt. Lets head for the deer." he turned and swiped his hand along a tree as he passed. "This trail is an old one. Lets head toward the hills."
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River paused for a moment, this boy was acting like they knew each other, even though they had only met minutes before, she walked at his side nevertheless. She ran her eyes over him in slight distrust, but finally relaxed "Okay." she said, and a small chuffing sound came from behind them "Trodaire," River said, not taking her eyes off Forest. All the sudden a black he-wolf came up to River`s side, glaring at Forest, she sighed "Forest, this is Trodaire." Trodaire continued to glare at Forest and he flicked his ears at him, then at River and gave a guttural huff. River responded by flicking her hands and jerking her head towards behind them, then continued to look ahead. Trodaire gave what seemed to be a nod and gave a small woof, but his body relaxed a little. River looked down at the wolf "Trodaire, your scouting mission, how did it go?" Trodaire flicked his tail and gave several short howl like barks, and River turned to Forest to translate "He covered the area and and deer herd has moved on, there is a fierce girl guarding the rabbit warren, and he thinks a group of four deer are at the hills, a buck and three does most likely."
 
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Connor was walking back home, carrying a satchel full of berries. He had a small dagger that he was holding, in case a bear (or any large animal) tried to attack him.
 

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