The Outcasted RP

Midnight dragged the elk back to camp, struggling somewhat with the immense weight of the elk . She let out a grunt and pulled it further. Midnight's foot slipped on a rock and fell backwards, her back slamming into the ground. "Crap!" She cursed. Midnight tried to pull again, but her wrist was bombarded with pain. "What the crap?!" She snarled, gripping it.
 
(elk weigh over 1100 pounds, so she's struggling)
"I think so," Midnight replied, adjusted her drag again. Queen, being really strong, helped Midnight drag the elk. "I might have hurt my wrist pretty bad, but I think I'll be okay," She added.
 
"Midnight!" He dropped the hunt behind them and knelt by her. "You have to get to the healer." He picked her up and carried her to the camp.


Midnight climbed down from his arms, landing awkwardly, drawing her knife. "Never touch me," She snarled. "I'll be fine. Food must be fetched." She said, limping back over to the elk, dragging it, struggling to keep her weight steady.
(Check the People RP, we skipped to the school on Monday)
 

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