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Posted 2024-12-13 19:56:46
#1393318
"K" she replied turning misty who was finally listening

Tempest was wandering along a ridge

(Hmmm temp could come in and idk calm him down to stop Archie from going bye bye?)
Ghost of the lost
#86186
Posted 2024-12-13 19:57:58
#1393323
(Can Rory be tracking y'all?)
Darksight
#148138
Posted 2024-12-13 20:00:56
#1393335
(Yeahhhh- and Archie can just be like: BRO?? Temp: oh chill he's just a little... special.)

WIley



Wiley did a little buck as rock stopped abruptly, huffing  stubbornly but stopping.

Sorren



Sorren stopped Icarus as well, giving him a soft pet on the neck before getting off and going in the other way rock was going. "Meet back here in a few?" she called
Dance Scrouge Dance
#149018
Posted 2024-12-13 20:03:54
#1393352
Rock nodded, trying to lead the mule behind him as he studied the ground.
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#46065
Posted 2024-12-13 20:05:16 (edited)
#1393360

Wiley



Wiley took a sniff at the ground Rock was studying, before grabbing a mouthful and swinging her head up, before calmly chewing.

Sorren



Sorren led Icarus behind her, resting a hand on his neck as she looked hard at the ground.
Dance Scrouge Dance
#149018
Posted 2024-12-13 20:05:20
#1393361
Rory made her way through the meadow. She had been tracking the group for a while, now, and began to get a bit tired, if she was being honest.
Darksight
#148138
Posted 2024-12-13 20:07:26 (edited)
#1393371
(Dam XD, it might take her a half hour to get across the meadow, and is She on a horse??)
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#46065
Posted 2024-12-13 20:07:34
#1393372
Tempest was being tempest

Wren was riding around on misty

Fallen was just obeying,mostly
Ghost of the lost
#86186
Posted 2024-12-13 20:09:00 (edited)
#1393380
(She's on the very stubborn npc horse that she mentioned earlier. Might get bucked off soon tho. She can't ride very well xd)
Darksight
#148138
Posted 2024-12-13 20:13:48
#1393393
(XD ok)
The sun was getting lower by the breeze, and Rock started doubting, that is until he coughs the glimpse of a horse track. He bent over the impression in the ground. Shod. he told himself.
All around him upon further study were hundred of cattle tracks. He smiled before mounting Wiley, heading to the place to meet.
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