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Post by Evelyn Amtrum on Mar 12, 2019 9:27:02 GMT -8
Natural remedies are a beautiful thing. Waifu puts a couple nuts in a bell and gives drake a few as she rattles it. Her coordination isn’t great though.
Now complete with the bells, she looks at Drake.
“Eck.”
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Post by Drake on Mar 12, 2019 9:31:15 GMT -8
Drake does the same and shakes his bell.
"Eck."
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Post by Evelyn Amtrum on Mar 12, 2019 9:40:55 GMT -8
"EcK!" She shakes her bell again with a little more intensity and walks in a circle around the fenced off area, turning back to look at him when she stops.
And honks.
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Post by Drake on Mar 12, 2019 9:47:27 GMT -8
"Want me to do the same?"
Drake asked.
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Post by Evelyn Amtrum on Mar 12, 2019 9:54:04 GMT -8
Waifu honks and turns in a circle a few times before pointing in a different direction.
It looks like there's shadows moving!
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Post by Drake on Mar 12, 2019 9:56:11 GMT -8
Drake looks around to find a weapon that he can use!
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Post by Evelyn Amtrum on Mar 12, 2019 10:06:24 GMT -8
Drake has that little bit of his twice busted stick! There are a few other branches laying about the wood.
The shadows stop moving. Waifu also seems confused. She points towards the same direction, then another one and tilts her head.
"Eck?"
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Post by Drake on Mar 12, 2019 10:14:08 GMT -8
Drake picks up a branch and back up to his wife.
"Who's there?!"
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Post by Evelyn Amtrum on Mar 12, 2019 10:19:39 GMT -8
"Eck? Eck-honk honk." Waifu tilts her head even further as she points in yet another direction. It looks like she's waiting on Drake for something, oblivious to whatever was moving.
It's just them in the forest except fora a little squirrel in the tree, chattering. It kind of sounds like its laughing and it's...pink?
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Post by Drake on Mar 12, 2019 10:21:09 GMT -8
Son-of-a... sigh. Drake walks towards the direction his wife is pointing.
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Post by Evelyn Amtrum on Mar 12, 2019 10:31:11 GMT -8
Drake sees some more trees with the scratches and gouges in their bark, and unbroken flora. The sound of water is farther away, but still audible. A path lays a few feet ahead of him, but there are no tracks on it.
Waifu waits and taps a toe in teh ground, still humming.
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Post by Drake on Mar 12, 2019 10:46:45 GMT -8
Drake continues!
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Post by Evelyn Amtrum on Mar 12, 2019 10:53:21 GMT -8
The path is ignored like it's Elias!
After about ten minutes, there are more flashes of pink and chittering, and there are some leaves that seem to make a circle on the fore floor. The sound of waifu is far away, but nothing screams danger so much as pretty. There's even a couple of bells on posts!
There are tracks! They go further still into the woods, but they're more paw than hoof shaped. It's also much darker now, the leaves of the trees growing so thick and close together it's like a canopy.
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Post by Drake on Mar 12, 2019 10:57:08 GMT -8
Strange. Drake continues. Maybe there will be something interesting? But maybe he should go back... he still needed to find a way out of the woods...
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Post by Evelyn Amtrum on Mar 12, 2019 11:10:17 GMT -8
The circle seems to have a symbol in the middle made of all sorts of leaves, varying in type, size, and color. It looks like a version of the mas he's wearing.
Around him is the way he can go back, and the way forward. It looks like animals have been through, but not too recently. To the west is the sound of bells, and the east has the sound of water once more, though it's almost as faint as his wife's chirruping, which is also behind him. And there's...something else? A faint noise, too muffled to make out with everything else around him. Voice maybe?
Drake is still seeing a pink squirrel every so often out of the corner of his vision.
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