*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

(Oh Daisy
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Gavin watched Daisy disappear into the distance. He didn't care. Not now. He would have been content to stay right there forever.
 
(Oh Daisy
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Gavin watched Daisy disappear into the distance. He didn't care. Not now. He would have been content to stay right there forever.
:)lol: ponies..)
Katrina felt her legs stiffening and becoming numb. She hated breaking the moment, but found it necessary "Hey, Gavin, um, can we stand up and perhaps get out of the water?" She asked quietly
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The huge draft horse took advantage of Emilee's deep thinking and wandered from the path into a clearing. "I don't hate him and j certainly wouldn't wish death upon him, but really? Oh, why do i never get a say I things!" Emilee demanded. She then realized they were way off the path
 
"Oh, uh, yeah" Gavin nodded, letting go of Katrina and struggling to his feet, offering her a hand.
Katrina pulled herself up with Gavin's help. She stood, shaking, then got out of the water.
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"Darn horse," Emilee muttered. She yanked the reins but of course that didn't do any good so she simply dismounted. She pulled the horse along behind her and walked towards the main road.
 
Gavin squeezed a bunch of cold water out of his shirt and turned to the cottage he could barely see off in the distance "Well...I guess we'd better start back before we freeze" He smiled slightly.
 
Gavin squeezed a bunch of cold water out of his shirt and turned to the cottage he could barely see off in the distance "Well...I guess we'd better start back before we freeze" He smiled slightly.
Katrina looked up from shaking her skirt. "Oh, yes, we should," she chuckled. Her hair was dripping and so was her dress
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Emilee made it back to the main road, but then couldn't figure out how to mount the horse without something to step up on to.
 
Katrina looked up from shaking her skirt. "Oh, yes, we should," she chuckled. Her hair was dripping and so was her dress
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Emilee made it back to the main road, but then couldn't figure out how to mount the horse without something to step up on to.
Gavin rung out his hair and dumped the water out of his boots.
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(Emilee is having a bad day
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Linnet was still confused, but she decided to let it go. "So, dinner or no?" She asked
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Katrina hugged Gavin tightly. There were other words she wished to say, but for now silence seemed the best option.
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(Alex is a guard at Edinburgh)

Peter ran his hands through his wild hair. "I'd better get back. I'll be missed if I'm gone too much longer than Edwin."
 
Name: Cliffton Edinburgh
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Personality: Kind, though stubborn. If he doesn't want to do something, he casually avoids getting it done. He gets along with practically everyone, unless, for some reason, he has decided not to like them that day.
Skills: Riding horses and staying in trouble.
Side (castle name): Edinburgh
Rank: Prince
History: Grew up as a spoiled prince in a castle.
Description: Tall, slender, dark green eyes, and short light brown hair.
 
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