forum Roleplay?

Started January 27, 2018 by @KalamariCakes

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@Lil-Owl? Are you alright?

Is sad because this is the fourth day @Lil’s been gone)

Sabine shrugged. "You pick. I can't think straight right now."

Macha thought for a moment. “This way!”, she called bounding off.

(It’s been a while sorry I didn’t see your last post.)

Cruz turned dramatically and threw the geode against another large river rock, and the stone split into three glittering cristalline chunks.

Yeah, i suppose i am )

Fae ran forward to scoop them, feet splashing in the shallow water. “Wow…”, she breathed, holding one up to the light.

He picked up the other two chunks, "You like it?"

“It’s beautiful! Thanks, Cruz.” She smiled at him, going up on tip-toes to press a kiss to his cheek.

He smiled a little more, "If you can catch a crawldad, I'll bring you out for a date tonight."

Her eyes widened slightly. “Deal.”, she grinned.

"Alright," he crossed his arms, smirking. "Go ahead,"

Fae wasted no time, running out of the creek quickly to fetch a stick, and quickly unraveling some fraying string from her shirt sleeve. She attached to two securely, scooping up a worm from the ground and attaching it with the extra safety pin she kept in her pocket in case the one on her skirt slipped. That finished, she sat in a rock, waiting.

He burst into laughter when she sat down. "Fae! Fae, Aye mi Dio..!" He choked with laughter, covering a palm on his face.

Fae blushed, laughing as well. “What? You said we’d go out if I caught it, so I’m going to catch it!”

"No! That's not how you catch craw- crawdads!!" He bellowed laughter.

Sabine shrugged. "You pick. I can't think straight right now."

Macha thought for a moment. “This way!”, she called bounding off.

(It’s been a while sorry I didn’t see your last post.)

(lol I understand.)

Sabine followed Macha, wondering where they were going.

Macha stopped in front of a booth with sculptures made of slowly dripping ice.

"No! That's not how you catch craw- crawdads!!" He bellowed laughter.

Oh. “Aren’t they like shrimp?”, Fae asked, a tiny bit hurt.

"Yes! But you can't catch them with a worm, Cherry!"

Fae went the tiniest bit pink. «Oh.” Then she laughed. “Sorry, I don’t really fish often.”

"You pounce on them. No line and hook and sinker required," he chuckled.

“Oops.” Fae dismissed the embarrassment rising in her, casting the makeshift fishing rod aside. “Is our deal still on?”

"'Course." He humored forgivingly.