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...... ... ...... Ah...! Sir Sandor! I think I see something… 
29th-Jun-2008 09:19 pm
(Older) I can handle things maturely~!
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Sir Sandor! I think I see something moving over there...! [ She points out in the distance at a moving lump within the forest, which upon closer inspection looks like the bastard spawn of a buffalo and a boar. ] Shall we attempt to slay it?



[ Continuation of Big-Little Chloe and Moses' camping adventures in the forest that may or may not be secretly territory of Martelim & Co. If evil wishes to strike, may it come down like lightning! We don't allow eventless excursions in the palace of wisdom. ]
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30th-Jun-2008 04:01 am (UTC)
[Part-buffalo, part-boar... yeah, it's a tank. Good luck with that, guys!] If it's too heavy to carry, we should probably carve it up and take it back in portions. That seems the logical thing to do, at least. Ah, you're free to use my sword to do that while I attend to my wounds and... probably get into my other outfit more suited for the wilderness.

[Think we should jump to the lower thread once they're both back at the camp site?]
30th-Jun-2008 04:11 am (UTC)
Yeah, guess that's what we gotta do. Keep yer sword on ya though, my knife'll be better for this. Ya just take of yerself and I'll take care of this! [Happily going at this thing now, carving it up and taking all the good parts. C might notice it really smells.]

[Sounds good!]
30th-Jun-2008 04:17 am (UTC)
[Indeed, when she goes over to pull her sword out, she notices that repugnant stench that comes with a giant animal carcass! But if she could endure Moses' scent, she can endure anything! She nods to Moses as she heads back to the campsite, and after patching herself back up with some nice advanced medical goods, she pulls out a back-up outfit she brought in case something like this happened. She hides behind a big, dark, dead tree in order to change clothes... lol]
30th-Jun-2008 04:26 am (UTC)
[Hey, Moses maintains that he smells a lot better than dead animals. Most of the time at least. Anyway, he's cut up as much as he can carry and starts to head off to the campsite himself.]
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