*sure* Lilac stands up. “Soooooo do you wanna meet back here in like 30 minutes? I have a spot in mind for a picnic kinda, I’ll bring the other stuff if you bring the food?”
"Aye, I'm inclined to agree. What prompted your forest-living life?"
"Uh-it's not that good... just a basic song..."
"I would prefer not to discuss that."
"Starting earlier than me."
"Then, I shall let you keep it privy. Eat, you need it." he gestures to the doe again, taking small bites of his own meal
"Okay... I need my lute first, though."
Hunter nods and scarfs some down.
"Ah, right." he pulls Duan's lute out of the shadows and starts to work on it
"How is it to your liking?"
"Thanks!"
"It's... really good. But everything tastes good after you've had nothing but squirrel for a few months."
"No problem. And, if you're gonna hit things, grab a bat." he chuckles
"What do you hunt with, friend?"
"Where are the bats?"
"Knives."
"I... don't know, I use knives."
He clicks his tongue and shakes his head. "You need a bow. Or something of the like."
"Oh... I'll look for them."
"I can sneak pretty well. Get the jump on them. And I smell like dirt."
Atticus hands the lute back over to Duan, pleased with himself
"Squirrells cannot sustain you as well as venison. If you do not want to hunt with a bow, I will hunt for you." he smiles, bearing his near perfect teeth
"Thanks!" Duan plays a small tune.
"I can hunt venison with a knife..."
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
*mhm!* fern comes yelling, out of breath, coming from the direction of the beach. “CHERRY? DO YOU PER CHANCE HAVE A FRIEND WHOS NAME STARTS WITH A W AND YOU RECENTLY REJECTED?!?”
They jerk awake, in the shadows of the trees by Fern's cabin. "What? No... It was M and it was the other way around!"
“Wait, then why was he sobbing and trying to kill me?”
"Wait, wait, wait. What was their name?"
“It was.. Murky? No. Murph..Murphy. That’s it.” As you look at fern, you notice that they look a thousand times prettier than they did at the lake. Their dress is white with ruffles, and with glowing green Celtic inspired embroidery. Their hair has two braids with flowers laced between the cracks of them, wrapping around their hair like a flower crown.
"Aye, I'm inclined to agree. What prompted your forest-living life?"
"Uh-it's not that good... just a basic song..."
"I would prefer not to discuss that."
"Starting earlier than me."
"Then, I shall let you keep it privy. Eat, you need it." he gestures to the doe again, taking small bites of his own meal
"Okay... I need my lute first, though."
Hunter nods and scarfs some down.
"Ah, right." he pulls Duan's lute out of the shadows and starts to work on it
"How is it to your liking?"
"Thanks!"
"It's... really good. But everything tastes good after you've had nothing but squirrel for a few months."
"No problem. And, if you're gonna hit things, grab a bat." he chuckles
"What do you hunt with, friend?"
"Where are the bats?"
"Knives."
"I... don't know, I use knives."
He clicks his tongue and shakes his head. "You need a bow. Or something of the like."
"Oh... I'll look for them."
"I can sneak pretty well. Get the jump on them. And I smell like dirt."
Atticus hands the lute back over to Duan, pleased with himself
"Squirrells cannot sustain you as well as venison. If you do not want to hunt with a bow, I will hunt for you." he smiles, bearing his near perfect teeth
"Thanks!" Duan plays a small tune.
"I can hunt venison with a knife..."
Atticus nods and closes his eyes, listening
"You are speaking to an animal, Hunter. I would not doubt it is possible to hunt venison with a blade, but it is something I can barely do."
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Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
"Aye, I'm inclined to agree. What prompted your forest-living life?"
"Uh-it's not that good... just a basic song..."
"I would prefer not to discuss that."
"Starting earlier than me."
"Then, I shall let you keep it privy. Eat, you need it." he gestures to the doe again, taking small bites of his own meal
"Okay... I need my lute first, though."
Hunter nods and scarfs some down.
"Ah, right." he pulls Duan's lute out of the shadows and starts to work on it
"How is it to your liking?"
"Thanks!"
"It's... really good. But everything tastes good after you've had nothing but squirrel for a few months."
"No problem. And, if you're gonna hit things, grab a bat." he chuckles
"What do you hunt with, friend?"
"Where are the bats?"
"Knives."
"I... don't know, I use knives."
He clicks his tongue and shakes his head. "You need a bow. Or something of the like."
"Oh... I'll look for them."
"I can sneak pretty well. Get the jump on them. And I smell like dirt."
Atticus hands the lute back over to Duan, pleased with himself
"Squirrells cannot sustain you as well as venison. If you do not want to hunt with a bow, I will hunt for you." he smiles, bearing his near perfect teeth
"Thanks!" Duan plays a small tune.
"I can hunt venison with a knife..."
Atticus nods and closes his eyes, listening
"You are speaking to an animal, Hunter. I would not doubt it is possible to hunt venison with a blade, but it is something I can barely do."
Duan begins to play some melancholy chords, soft like the wind, and then he starts to sing. His voice is light, having not yet deepened, and his song is about happiness escaping him every time he tried to catch it.
"Well, I can probably do it. I'm an ace with these knives."
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
*mhm!* fern comes yelling, out of breath, coming from the direction of the beach. “CHERRY? DO YOU PER CHANCE HAVE A FRIEND WHOS NAME STARTS WITH A W AND YOU RECENTLY REJECTED?!?”
They jerk awake, in the shadows of the trees by Fern's cabin. "What? No... It was M and it was the other way around!"
“Wait, then why was he sobbing and trying to kill me?”
"Wait, wait, wait. What was their name?"
*Aspen?*
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Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
*mhm!* fern comes yelling, out of breath, coming from the direction of the beach. “CHERRY? DO YOU PER CHANCE HAVE A FRIEND WHOS NAME STARTS WITH A W AND YOU RECENTLY REJECTED?!?”
They jerk awake, in the shadows of the trees by Fern's cabin. "What? No... It was M and it was the other way around!"
“Wait, then why was he sobbing and trying to kill me?”
"Wait, wait, wait. What was their name?"
“It was.. Murky? No. Murph..Murphy. That’s it.” As you look at fern, you notice that they look a thousand times prettier than they did at the lake. Their dress is white with ruffles, and with glowing green Celtic inspired embroidery. Their hair has two braids with flowers laced between the cracks of them, wrapping around their hair like a flower crown.
*mhm!* fern comes yelling, out of breath, coming from the direction of the beach. “CHERRY? DO YOU PER CHANCE HAVE A FRIEND WHOS NAME STARTS WITH A W AND YOU RECENTLY REJECTED?!?”
They jerk awake, in the shadows of the trees by Fern's cabin. "What? No... It was M and it was the other way around!"
“Wait, then why was he sobbing and trying to kill me?”
"Wait, wait, wait. What was their name?"
“It was.. Murky? No. Murph..Murphy. That’s it.” As you look at fern, you notice that they look a thousand times prettier than they did at the lake. Their dress is white with ruffles, and with glowing green Celtic inspired embroidery. Their hair has two braids with flowers laced between the cracks of them, wrapping around their hair like a flower crown.
*oops*
"Murphy. Okay... Look. Murphy was my first friend here at camp. Got a crush on him. But he seemed to get uncomfy with me everytime I blushed. And when I was about to tell him I liked him he got all like 'my dad's Oceanus.', like I don't know what it's like to have a bad dad..."
They sigh, rubbing their face, close to crying.
"Are you mad?..."
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Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
*sure* Lilac stands up. “Soooooo do you wanna meet back here in like 30 minutes? I have a spot in mind for a picnic kinda, I’ll bring the other stuff if you bring the food?”
“You got anything you want in particular?”
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Fake it 'til you make it Mask on, never take it off Wear it 'til wearing it feels natural Whatever I tell myself it's not true
*sure* Lilac stands up. “Soooooo do you wanna meet back here in like 30 minutes? I have a spot in mind for a picnic kinda, I’ll bring the other stuff if you bring the food?”
*mhm!* fern comes yelling, out of breath, coming from the direction of the beach. “CHERRY? DO YOU PER CHANCE HAVE A FRIEND WHOS NAME STARTS WITH A W AND YOU RECENTLY REJECTED?!?”
They jerk awake, in the shadows of the trees by Fern's cabin. "What? No... It was M and it was the other way around!"
“Wait, then why was he sobbing and trying to kill me?”
"Wait, wait, wait. What was their name?"
“It was.. Murky? No. Murph..Murphy. That’s it.” As you look at fern, you notice that they look a thousand times prettier than they did at the lake. Their dress is white with ruffles, and with glowing green Celtic inspired embroidery. Their hair has two braids with flowers laced between the cracks of them, wrapping around their hair like a flower crown.
*oops*
"Murphy. Okay... Look. Murphy was my first friend here at camp. Got a crush on him. But he seemed to get uncomfy with me everytime I blushed. And when I was about to tell him I liked him he got all like 'my dad's Oceanus.', like I don't know what it's like to have a bad dad..."
They sigh, rubbing their face, close to crying.
"Are you mad?..."
“No, of course not, why would I be?” They say, quickly kissing Cherry. “Anyways, do you still wanna go on our date?”
"We've met before, bud. I'm Ace, and so are you" he chuckles
*And so am I!*
*...*
*Sorry, found an opportunity, and I had to take it*
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“I would say I’ve got time, but I have a skeleton waiting for me in the arena in a little while. Those guys take a lot of concentration to bring up… Summary, then?”
"didn't grow up around a lot of people, so it's habit at this point"
“Ah. That makes sense.”
"so you can bring up skeletons?"
“I can bring up ghosts and place them into objects.”
"that is really cool!"
“Yeah, it definitely is. I assume you don’t have any powers?”
She shakes her head "if i do have them, i haven't noticed"
“That does not sound fun. It’s kinda cool to be the child of a god, but not if you don’t have any powers…”
"you and I are in agreement there"
“So, what do you do here?”
"read, train, and wander usually. got to go on a quest a bit back"
“Oh, you were one of the questers?”
She sighs "yup. was an experience to say the least"
“Ah… I won’t press you but that sounds horrible.”
"trust me, quests sound way more fun than they actually are"
“Know a ton of people who would kill to go on one. But I’ll take your word for it.”
"all fun and games until you have to watch someone die"
*Whoo hoo Leslie did not enjoy being murdered!*
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*sure* Lilac stands up. “Soooooo do you wanna meet back here in like 30 minutes? I have a spot in mind for a picnic kinda, I’ll bring the other stuff if you bring the food?”
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"Thanks!" Duan plays a small tune.
"I can hunt venison with a knife..."
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
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“It was.. Murky? No. Murph..Murphy. That’s it.” As you look at fern, you notice that they look a thousand times prettier than they did at the lake. Their dress is white with ruffles, and with glowing green Celtic inspired embroidery. Their hair has two braids with flowers laced between the cracks of them, wrapping around their hair like a flower crown.
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
Atticus nods and closes his eyes, listening
"You are speaking to an animal, Hunter. I would not doubt it is possible to hunt venison with a blade, but it is something I can barely do."
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Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all
Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
Duan begins to play some melancholy chords, soft like the wind, and then he starts to sing. His voice is light, having not yet deepened, and his song is about happiness escaping him every time he tried to catch it.
"Well, I can probably do it. I'm an ace with these knives."
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
*gtg, back in an hour.*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
*bye naner*
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*Aspen?*
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*Already posted*
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*oops*
"Murphy. Okay... Look. Murphy was my first friend here at camp. Got a crush on him. But he seemed to get uncomfy with me everytime I blushed. And when I was about to tell him I liked him he got all like 'my dad's Oceanus.', like I don't know what it's like to have a bad dad..."
They sigh, rubbing their face, close to crying.
"Are you mad?..."
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Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
“You got anything you want in particular?”
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Fake it 'til you make it
Mask on, never take it off
Wear it 'til wearing it feels natural
Whatever I tell myself it's not true
“Nope, only thing I don’t like is pickles.”
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“No, of course not, why would I be?” They say, quickly kissing Cherry. “Anyways, do you still wanna go on our date?”
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"I don't know why you'd be mad. I'm mad. At Murphy. Uhm, yes! I do." They kiss back and stand up, stretching.
"Lead the way!"
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Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
Fern leads them to the forest, eventually emerging in a field of clovers. “Here we are!”
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*And so am I!*
*...*
*Sorry, found an opportunity, and I had to take it*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*gtg, be back in a lil more than an hour*
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Cherry sighs and takes a deep breath in before sitting in the field.
"It's beautiful, Fern.. Like you."
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Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
*hi gonz wanna RP?*
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Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all
Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
*Whoo hoo Leslie did not enjoy being murdered!*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.