*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

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MadamPoofyBrow said:
Adrienne happily stroked Calder as they trotted along.
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Gavin smiled and followed Katrina back up the hill.
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Jephry whistled "Wow" He said "You're good"
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ricjard had completely forgotten about Calder. He sped his horse northward, keeping a close eye on Adrienne.
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Katrina hurried to the cabin. She dumped the berries from her apron into a cast iron pot. Then she began digging amongst the few bags of supplies on the rickety wooden shelves. "Gavin, I think we are goin to need more flour," she said.
 
Gwen blinked open her eyes and tried to sit up, but was overcome by dizziness.

Redd heard a scream. He ignored it, assuming that it was fawn up to her games again.

Kat beamed. "Uh...thanks."
 
CrazyChickLady7 said:
Gwen blinked open her eyes and tried to sit up, but was overcome by dizziness.

Redd heard a scream. He ignored it, assuming that it was fawn up to her games again.

Kat beamed. "Uh...thanks."
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The large bearded owner of the cottage opened the door. He frowned, then, seeing Edmund's leg, smirked. "My–"Edmud stopped. He didn't remember what Gwen was supposed to be. "She's been kidnapped!" He finally said.
The man grunted. "Who? Your sister?" He scoffed.
"Yes! Please, will you ride out with me to find her?" Edmund begged.
The man sighed irritably. "Daughter! Saddle my and this man's horses!" He commanded.
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Fawn searched frantically for Redd.
 
Gavin accepted the money from Katrina "I'll be back shortly" He promised, slipping out into the yard.
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"So...you just do it like this?" Jephry drew an arrow, knocked it on his bow, and shot it at an apple, missing it by a couple of yards.
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"We're still looking for Gwen aren't we?" Adrienne asked, none too quietly.
 
Katrina closed the pouch. "You had better hurry. I don't like the idea of being out here alone by myself, and I'm eager to get that pie started."
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Richard put his finger to his lips. "Of course," he whispered
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Emilee quickly saddled the horses. Edmund waited impatiently inside the cottage by the fire.
 
Name: Emilee
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Personality: Flirty, flamboyant, rebellious
Skills: cooking, cleaning, sewing, riding
Side (castle name):
Rank: Peasant
History: Her mother disappeared when she was 3. She was left with her very commanding father who over works her
Description: Shoulder-length blonde curly hair, blue eyes, average height, slim

(Decided to turn her into a real character)
 
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