*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

[silkiecuddles]

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Edmund knelt in the dirt beside Emilee. "Emilee? Hello?" He shook her slightly, then checked her pulse. "Gwen! Come quickly!" He called again

 

[CrazyChickLady7]

Gwen ran over. "What's wrong with her?" She puffed, out of breath from the jog.

 

[silkiecuddles]

Gwen ran over. "What's wrong with her?" She puffed, out of breath from the jog.

"I don't know! She's alive," Edmund replied. He scooped her up.

 

[CrazyChickLady7]

Gwen sighed. "I suppose we must take her back to Fent."

 

[silkiecuddles]

Gwen sighed. "I suppose we must take her back to Fent."

Edmund looked at Gwen. "Yes, of course. You didn't think we should just leave her there, I hope," he chuckled.

 

[CrazyChickLady7]

"Well I wasn't going to say that aloud." Gwen mumbled. "of course not!" She told him

 

[silkiecuddles]

"Well I wasn't going to say that aloud." Gwen mumbled. "of course not!" She told him

Edmund laughed at Gwen. He adjusted Emilee in his arms, and proceeded towards Fent's cottage
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(Fawn and Redd)
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Mariah slammed a door behind her and nearly trampled a stray cat as she stormed along a passageway. She flung open Audric's door without even announcing herself

 

[CrazyChickLady7]

Gwen followed at a distance. Fents cottage was only a mile a mile or so away.

Audric jumped as Mariah stormed in. "Oh. Hello Love. Is something the matter?"

Fent picked up fawn and set her on his horse. "Are you alright?"

 

[silkiecuddles]

Gwen followed at a distance. Fents cottage was only a mile a mile or so away.

Edmund sped up his pace. "We'd best hurry, I don't know what is wrong with her."

 

[CrazyChickLady7]

Gwen just nodded and picked up her pace. She had to jog to keep up with Edmund's brisk pace.