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Post by Drake on Mar 8, 2019 17:08:00 GMT -8
Drake would wake well rested... and satisfied... he would go and out on the clothes that his new found people had gathered for him, as well as a mask of his own. He would then walk out and proceed to inspect the village!
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Post by Evelyn Amtrum on Mar 8, 2019 17:54:36 GMT -8
The birds are singing! Morning is here - wake up silly! Drake's brain may feel a little fuzzy from all the partying last night...
His waifu isn't in bed with him, but he can also hear a familiar voice going "Eck!" outside!
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Post by Drake on Mar 8, 2019 18:00:51 GMT -8
He walks outside to see what the commotion was about.
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Post by Evelyn Amtrum on Mar 8, 2019 18:05:26 GMT -8
There is a commotion outside the village! Some of the brush rustles, then goes still after an aggravated honking noise. A second later, a murder of crows rises in the distance to the west!
Silence.
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Post by Drake on Mar 8, 2019 18:17:16 GMT -8
Drake grabs his stick and runs to investigate!
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Post by Evelyn Amtrum on Mar 8, 2019 18:48:11 GMT -8
He comes along a path that leads out, similar to the dirt path he had seen before. There's rustling in teh bush to his side, but only barely. There is, however, a brightly colored feather or two? It kind of looks like the masks he's seen from the forest's inhabitants.
It looks like their back is to him! He can see a stag in the distance, grazing alongside a doe.
"Eck!" The voice mutters, apparently to psyching herself up.
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Post by Drake on Mar 8, 2019 18:49:52 GMT -8
Drake equips his own mask as he watches in silence.
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Post by Evelyn Amtrum on Mar 8, 2019 21:15:51 GMT -8
It's a good thing that he puts his mask on, because when his darling dear one lets the sling loose, the stone doesn't go anywhere near the original target!
It flies towards his face, instead!
ATK: 40
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Post by Drake on Mar 8, 2019 21:26:56 GMT -8
Drake would dodge to the side but still get clipped! He would hiss in pain. But once on the ground he would start laughing.
"You, my dear, are adorable."
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Post by Evelyn Amtrum on Mar 9, 2019 10:01:49 GMT -8
The dear get scared from all the noise and run away!
Drake's wife honks at him, watching the display for a moment before giving a confused "Eck." She goes to where the creatures were and patters about with some leaves and berries before looking back at him.
"Eck!"
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Post by Drake on Mar 9, 2019 10:03:57 GMT -8
Drake pulls the mask off still smiling.
"No no, it's fine. I'm alright."
He would point after the deer.
"Let's go find your bounty."
He would say getting up.
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Post by Evelyn Amtrum on Mar 9, 2019 10:09:39 GMT -8
A series of chittering ensues as she imitates him, pointing in teh direction of the dear and jumping up and down!
There's some broken foliage to mark where the dear scampered off to, but the forest seems to grow thicker, melding into an endless green unless they go further in.
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Post by Drake on Mar 9, 2019 10:11:47 GMT -8
Drake holds a finger to his mouth reminding his bride to be quite while they hunt. Then ge puts the mask back over his face, and drops into a crouch to follow after the deer.
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Post by Evelyn Amtrum on Mar 9, 2019 10:19:39 GMT -8
She follows, quiet as they pursue their target.
The dear themselves leave prints in the dirt, but the foliage has grown thicker as they go further in. Once in a while, there are scratches on some tree bark. In the distance, they can hear running water, but there's a scraping noise to their left.
Scratch, scratch, scratch.
Waifu readies her sling!
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Post by Drake on Mar 9, 2019 11:06:18 GMT -8
Drake ducks!
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