Raycre Village (Roleplay)

[Beary]

My eyes harden. "They are cold blooded killers." I say flatly.

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"..." I go silent and don't reply to anything. I keep my gaze glued to the ground.

 

[Beary]

Changing the subject, I say, "Did you see the guy that looked in?"

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"Hm... Yes. Why was he here..?"

 

[Beary]

"He was probably just passing by."

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"Yeah, I guess.." I don't seem to be as mysterious as before, but more sad after I brought up the topic of the last great family.

 

[Jawile]

(I'm back. My computer had to install an update and it took FOREVER.)

I sit down behind the hut. Without thinking, I slam my head back into the wall, causing a loud scratching noise and my silver horns to ache. I screamed in anger and pain.

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"Huh..!?" I say, getting up and looking for whoever... Or whatever made the sound.

 

[Beary]

"No, wait.." I scratch my head. "He had antlers!" I gasp.

- - - Post Merge - - -

"That was probably him." I sigh.

 

[Jawile]

I heard footsteps coming my way. I waited there to see who they were.

 

[Beary]

I stand up and walk outside, to se the antlered boy and a dent on the wall.

I cross my arms. "Who are you?"

 

[Jawile]

I sheepishly laugh and wave my hand.
"Um. Um, hi? I'm Jay, and, I um, just kind of got here. I was kind of, um, curious." I said dumbly as I rubbed my head.

 

[Beary]

"And, may I ask, WHY did you slam our head into the house?" My wings hand at an awkward angle, and I wince.

 

[Jawile]

"And, may I ask, WHY did you slam our head into the house?" My wings hand at an awkward angle, and I wince.

"Hah, ummmm..." my voice trails off.

 

[Beary]

I wait patiently for a reply.

"Well?"

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"Cindra, stop. He looks a little dizzy. Are you alright?" I say quite quickly.

 

[Jawile]

"Um, sometimes I act before thinking, hah..." I say, probably not good enough for an answer.

 

[Beary]

"It's his own fault he's dizzy." I mutter.

 

[Jawile]

"I'm fine," I say, rubbing the bruised area on my head. "Does anyone have any spare silver...?"

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"So what if it's his fault? We should at least help him.." I reach into my pocket, pulling out bits and pieces, finally pulling out a headache tablet.

- - - Post Merge - - -

"Silver... Why?" I look a little worried.