*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

[silkiecuddles]

( is my guy at the dance?)

(If you want him to be. Gwen's brother, right?)

 

[silkiecuddles]

Herja woke with a start. Her muscles were stiff and there was a chill in the air. The sun had gone down a while ago, and she was nearly naked. Shivering, she checked the progress on her clothes; they were almost dry. " Almost is good enough for me," she muttered.

(Hey Bantam, do you want my village girl (Emilee) to meet her?)

 

[Flock Master64]

(If you want him to be. Gwen's brother, right?)

( yeah Gwens brother, his name is Alan)

 

[Athaid]

(Hey Bantam, do you want my village girl (Emilee) to meet her?)

(Alfric's going to bump into her, all three of them could meet I guess.)

 

[Bantambird]

(whoever wants to can. I'm not picky!)

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

( yeah Gwens brother, his name is Alan)

(Ok,Elsa is to)
Elsa looked around.she sighed and started dancing,"find me in the meadow, find me ing the springs!"she sung to herself softly.

 

[Flock Master64]

Alan say at one of the tables and watched everyone

 

[silkiecuddles]

Alan say at one of the tables and watched everyone

Fawn made her way over to where he sat. She sat down across from him and looked around nonchalantly. She wasn't positive, but he looked to be Gwen's brother.

(Masked ball, guys. Don't forget )

 

[Flock Master64]

( I want an owl mask ) Hello

 

[silkiecuddles]

( I want an owl mask ) Hello

Fawn looked up slowly. His voice confirmed her suspicion. "Hello," she replied.