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Raycre Village (Roleplay)
"I have no opinion, I don't even know what this dagger is made out of!" I growl.
"Okay?" I call back, slightly confused.
Is he genuinely ground scouting, or is something bothering him?
"'Kay. Bye!" I yell back, walking away.
Well, what should I think of Wolf, now?
(Wait a minute... Aren't we supposed to kill the killers?)
I stared at the trees with my face buried in my arms.
"So, um.. What do you guys do around here?" I asked.
(You don't have to, this isn't a game- it's a Roleplay.)
"We talk. And burn down witch huts." I smile slightly.
"And hurt ourselves." I poke my wing.
I think that what Wolf said is bothering him...
It's bothering me too...
"Um, oh. You hurt yourselves?" I ask, shuddering.
"I was making a joke." I sigh, leaning against the tree.
I bury my head back into my arms.
I close me eyes slightly. Even though I slept most of the night, I was still a bit tired.
"I should... Head home." I said, yawning. But, I didn't, and I just kind of relaxed, staring at the sky, until I fell back to sleep.
As predicted, I didn't walk.
I just went into the forest, and stopped there, eavesdropping.
(I love dropping roofs)
I look over at Jay's sleeping form.
Should I wake him?
I won't.
I sigh. "Wolf?" I ask quietly.
(I have to go for a bit. I'll be back in 5 - 10 minutes )
Wolf doesn't reply.
I take out my science notebook and doodle with my pen.
I began to dream... The sun was glowing beautifully on a clear blue sky, and my horns shined brilliantly in the light. The grassland's expanse seemed to stretch for miles, seemingly infinitely. There was a box left right in front of me. I opened it, and found a book next to an odd-shaped metal... The metal shifted colors from white, to purple, to blue, and over again. The book said two words:
Sanctum Finem.
I immediately woke up. 'What could Sanctum Finem mean? Was it... real?' I thought.
"What? Sorry? I wasn't listening.." I shake my head. Letting the tag rattle away.
"No, it's fine. It wasn't important." I say.
"What's wrong? Might be worth saying." I say.
"No, really, It's fine." I mumble. I draw a picture of a wolf and a boy.
I yawned.
"Is anyone awake?" I ask, even though it's blatantly obvious. My mind tricks me when I'm half-asleep.