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Shleya Remmos said:
(I went to google translate.... some of it didn't make sense. :confused:  Alieen is a few miles away from the main town and castle.)
Alieen, quiet as a ghost, drew her bow back and shot at a large hare. She knew poaching was a crime (Best to remember that guys... back then it seriously was...... royalty and high ranking officers often hunted for sport, but for anyone lower rank it was a crime.) but she didn't have any money to buy food. She shot smoothly, her bow giving off a slight twang as it propelled the arrow with amazing force. The rabbit was instantly killed, she hurried and picked it up before it bled too much on the forest floor. Kicking up dirt, she covered the blood on the blades of grass and hurriedly shoved the hare into a game bag. She turned and with a half jog she headed back to where she made camp. She decided she had been relying too much on Malcom, since people had to look at her closer than normal to spot her mutation, she knew she should be able to fend for herself. Once she reached the clandestine clearing where she had decided to camp, she began to prepare a small fire. Waiting for the fire to die down to coals, she  dug a shallow hole and gutted the hare, burying all entrails but keeping the pelt, it could come in handy. She spit the Hare on a thin green stick put it over the fire. At least I'll have something to eat. she thought as she grabbed a small bag with her 'sorceress' tools, and began trying to duplicate a smoke ball she had seen made by Malcom. While she worked, small, muffled bangs punctured the air, but weren't loud enough to reach the kingdom nearby. 
(A bit long winded but my brain is actually working right now :D )
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(Yeah, Google Translate doesn't always make sense... I will start typing things in English at the end to make it easier. :D )
 
Shleya Remmos said:
(I went to google translate.... some of it didn't make sense.
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Alieen is a few miles away from the main town and castle.)
Alieen, quiet as a ghost, drew her bow back and shot at a large hare. She knew poaching was a crime (Best to remember that guys... back then it seriously was...... royalty and high ranking officers often hunted for sport, but for anyone lower rank it was a crime.) but she didn't have any money to buy food. She shot smoothly, her bow giving off a slight twang as it propelled the arrow with amazing force. The rabbit was instantly killed, she hurried and picked it up before it bled too much on the forest floor. Kicking up dirt, she covered the blood on the blades of grass and hurriedly shoved the hare into a game bag. She turned and with a half jog she headed back to where she made camp. She decided she had been relying too much on Malcom, since people had to look at her closer than normal to spot her mutation, she knew she should be able to fend for herself. Once she reached the clandestine clearing where she had decided to camp, she began to prepare a small fire. Waiting for the fire to die down to coals, she dug a shallow hole and gutted the hare, burying all entrails but keeping the pelt, it could come in handy. She spit the Hare on a thin green stick put it over the fire. At least I'll have something to eat. she thought as she grabbed a small bag with her 'sorceress' tools, and began trying to duplicate a smoke ball she had seen made by Malcom. While she worked, small, muffled bangs punctured the air, but weren't loud enough to reach the kingdom nearby.
(A bit long winded but my brain is actually working right now
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(Do you want to RP with Brand?)
 
charnic44 said:
Sam and Blanco reached the the marketplace and headed straight for the butcher. She got off Blanco and walked to the tall man. "Hola, Princesa Samantha." He greeted. "Hola, señor. ¿Cuánto puedo obtener pod su dinero?" She knew the buck would bring a lot but wanted to make sure. The man shrugged and looked at the deer on Blanco's rump. "Ciento." Sam nodded and led her horse to the back of the building. She dropped off the buck and the butcher paid her. Sam hopped on Blanco and headed home.

("Hello, Princess Samantha." "Hello, sir. How much can I get for the buck?" "One hundred.")
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(A hundred for a buck?)
 
Gertrude McFuzz said:
It was mid-May. The day was hot, with just a cool breeze every so often to remind everyone there was still a month or so until summer. However, it was the type of day to lift your spirits; a hopeful, exhilarated, enrapturing kind of day. Enough so that Bonnie, at least, was certainly not content indoors. She swung herself onto Destino, her horse, a large, black-and-white animal with hair around the hooves that billowed when she ran. Two manes, one tawny and human, one black-and-white and equine, streamed back, blown by the wind.

They stopped at a pond in the woods. Bonnie swung off of Destino, giving her horse a pet on the neck and then turning to the water. Soon she was wearing only her shift, not wanting to get a scolding from her mother for soaking and possibly muddying her dress. The breeze blew again, biting through the white cotton momentarily. Bonnie waded into the water, soon swimming like a fish in the cool water.
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Bonnie surfaced, pulling her hair back. She shook her head, droplets of water flying. She shivered as the wind blew again. Bonnie floated on her back, her eyes open, watching the sky. The water lapped against her. She could feel it slowly pulling her hair around. She inhaled deeply, letting the fresh air flow into her lungs. She turned her head to the side to see the moors around her. Then she pressed her arms to her sides and flipped over onto her stomach, then dove down. Bonnie rose again, a few strands of hair in her face, keeping just her head and neck above the water.
 

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