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Reconnoiter - Bardou - Apr 20, 2012 Sorry for the slight PP A small smile crossed his face as he began to seek out water amongst the waving fingers of the willow trees. He supposed he needed some practice as he was well and truly out of it, and the night would be crisp, but not cold. Thankfully winter was well gone from these lands. Reconnoiter - Borlla - Apr 21, 2012 [dohtml] She split from him, hoping to cover double the ground. However, after a short glance over her shoulder, she noticed that he'd already found a stream. Twisting around, she trotted over to him just as he'd caught the first fish. But apparently it was the only fish, and it had been dropped at her paws. Her eyes were trained upon it for a moment, as he curled up beneath a tree, and Borlla scowled. Her head whipped around, and she grabbed the fish in her jaws, almost stomping to him. <b style="color:#32527a">"If you think I'm the only one eating, you are sadly mistaken," the thick scowl still smeared on her face, she sat down and bit through the fish, bone and all, dropping a portion in front of him before lying down beside him, nibbling at the shiny scaled creature. Her ears were turned back, awaiting some sort of response that she obviously didn't want to hear. <b style="color:#32527a">"Just eat it." She said, hoping to fight off any discussion. Her portion was quickly dealt with, and her thirst oddly satiated. Snorting, she stretched her neck out, nose pressed into his shoulder and she closed her eyes. <b style="color:#32527a">"speech." Reconnoiter - Bardou - Apr 21, 2012 Ok, short one to wrap it up. He looked at the girl unblinking as she returned with the fish he had caught for her. A small grin tugged at the corner of his lips as she stubbornly ripped the meal in half and dropped it at his paws. He took the food without complaint, although he wished she would eat more. What would her family think of him if he returned them a bag of bones? Surely they wouldn't think him worthy of her presence. {end} |