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Post by girl on Jul 4, 2011 16:16:09 GMT -5
Summer wasn't to happy about staying behind from the quest, but she did figure that since she was a new camper, she wasn't as experienced as the others.
She found herself taking a slow walk in the woods, not expecting anything, but in case, she had her daggers with her.
[Such a lazy post, I'm sorry /: ]
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Post by summer on Jul 5, 2011 8:56:33 GMT -5
Since I wasn't the social type of person, and I was bored, I had to settle for something that also wasn't very social, since they'll probably kill you first. Monsters. I strolled through the forest, breathing in sights. I followed a well-worn path into the forest. To me, this was relaxing.
My lucky knife, Death-you can guess why, was in its sheath on my belt. It was in a good position to get pulled out when I needed it. I had sharpened my senses over the years of all the monsters attacking. I was aware of everything single sound. The slightest movement made my head turn. I had learned to quieten my breathing, for hiding advantages.
I heard a rustle. Without thinking, letting my instincts take over, I dove behind a bush. I parted some of the leaves in time to see a girl walk by. I stepped slowly out of the bush, trying to get to the nearest tree to hide behind. I took one step at a time slowly. If she didn't look this way, I'd be safe...
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