*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

Linnet spat water out. "Peter! How dare you!" She exclaimed. Then she burst out laughing.

Peter laughed, and sea back onto the banks. Sighing, he layer down and looked at the greenery above. "I accidentally found this place when I fell off my horse down the slope. I dont think anybody else knows about it.
 
Linnet grinned and stood up. She shook her soaked gown in attempt to get rid of some of the water.
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Fawn looked out her room's window. She saw a figure at the stables. Richard. She grabbed a bag off her bed, then climbed out her window and down to the ground.
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Richard decided against following the rider. Instead, he turned his horse towards the woods.
 
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Linnet grinned and stood up. She shook her soaked gown in attempt to get rid of some of the water.
--
Fawn looked out her room's window. She saw a figure at the stables. Richard. She grabbed a bag off her bed, then climbed out her window and down to the ground.
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Richard decided against following the rider. Instead, he turned his horse towards the woods.

Peter shook his head, ridding most of the water from it. His wet curls falling over his eyes.
 
(Still have to do the one with the Edwin and Gwen but I'm waiting on Beaky)

Linnet pulled out the paper package from her saddle bag. "Looks like we had the same idea," she said as she pulled out two slices of meat pie and a couple scones from the bag.
 
(Still have to do the one with the Edwin and Gwen but I'm waiting on Beaky)

Linnet pulled out the paper package from her saddle bag. "Looks like we had the same idea," she said as she pulled out two slices of meat pie and a couple scones from the bag.

Peter smiled. "Perfect."
 

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