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Post by horselover on Jun 17, 2015 0:16:43 GMT
The five-foot tall, slender girl tsked at herself as she sealed a cardboard box with a glue-like substance. It was spare medical supplies; bandages, disinfectant, splints and so on. She would bring these into quick battles. but for now, she could store about two dozen of these packages in her supply room. Avery was the Doctor, she healed people on the battlefield for the Elite 16. Huffing, she flipped her light and dark brown braid over her shoulder and carried the box back to the supply room.
Micah, however, was the Farmer. He grew crops and animals for the Elite 16. Now, he was bringing a couple of horses to the Knights to appraise.
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Post by goldenleaf on Jun 17, 2015 0:52:12 GMT
Rowan was busy attacking her opponent. She was swift and knew all the right moves with a sword to use on this particular person. Lunge, jab, parry, then lunge again. She was wearing them out and knew that she had already won. One last move and...her opponent's lower body was ripped clean off! Rowan groaned and put her head in her free hand. This was the third dummy she had broken in a week. The well packed together hay poured out of the large gash in the mannequin's side as Rowan quickly tried to repair it, but it didn't exactly work. Well, she would get to it later. She raised her head and saw Micah coming bearing horses. She waved and began to walk towards him.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jun 17, 2015 1:09:27 GMT
Celeste, the queen, smiled warmly at the people.
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Post by horselover on Jun 17, 2015 1:48:40 GMT
Avery smiled back at her. "How are you, miss?"
Micah grinned at Rowan. "You know, we aren't going to be able to give you an endless supply of dummies," he joked. "Okay, so I have Thunder here," he says, pointing to a dark grey horse that, as if on queue, reared and whinnied. "She's a feisty one, but she's very fast. And here's her, uh, half-brother? charcoal," he said uncertain, pointing to a mellow, very dark grey gelding. "He will literally do anything you want him too. What do you think?" He knew that a few horses had just been killed in battle. Maybe, neither / either / both of them would be given to the Elite 16. The other(s) would go to the commoners.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jun 17, 2015 1:57:44 GMT
Celeste smiled. "I'm well. The weather is lovely today. How are you?" She replied.
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Post by goldenleaf on Jun 17, 2015 2:23:41 GMT
Rowan grinned. "They're beautiful," she replied, "I know that some of the newer knights will certainly appreciate Charcoal and I'm certain that Thunder can be calmed down a bit; we have some extraordinary horse whisperers, including yours truly." she said, pointing to herself.
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Post by horselover on Jun 17, 2015 2:51:02 GMT
He cocked and eyebrow then smiled. "Great! I'll get their tack, and leave them with you," he said, turning off.
"I'm fine," she said. "all those first aid kits," she said, rolling her eyes.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jun 17, 2015 3:18:14 GMT
Celeste gave another smile and nodded in understanding. She didn't want to be a queen who was looked up to because of power; she wanted respect for doing what was right, and, in her opinion, fairness was right. She loved to talk to the people of the kingdom, get to know them better to best understand how to rule.
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Post by horselover on Jun 17, 2015 3:30:01 GMT
Avery loved Celeste. She was a really great queen. She ruled well. "What have you been doing?" she said politely.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jun 17, 2015 4:22:05 GMT
She shrugged. "Recently, not much, actually." Celeste admitted. "I know there should be something I'm supposed to be doing, as queen, but it hasn't been very busy, lately. So I'm pretty much just strolling around and chatting." She smiled again. "How about you?"
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Post by nightwhisper on Jun 17, 2015 7:24:50 GMT
Maven was wandering around with an armful of items when he saw Rowan. He smiled and jogged over to her. "Hi," he said.
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Post by goldenleaf on Jun 17, 2015 20:44:20 GMT
Rowan sucked in a deep breath and smiled. He was one of her best guy friends (well, really just "best friends" because all of her friends were guys), but he always made her sort of nervous. He was just so nice and she felt like she could tell him anything. Which was the thing that made her nervous. "Sup?" she replied, casually.
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Post by horselover on Jun 17, 2015 23:03:42 GMT
"Not much. Aside from making aid kits, that is.d I might see Micah about a new horse, I lost Flame in battle," she said, tears filling her eyes. It had been about a year since she had lost the chestnut stallion.
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Post by nightwhisper on Jun 18, 2015 8:24:31 GMT
He grinned. "I got a few new swords from the merchant," he said, holding up the bundle in his arms. "Care to test your skill?" He offered her her choice of the swords..
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Post by goldenleaf on Jun 18, 2015 19:11:07 GMT
Rowan smiled. "They won't work as well with me as mine," she said, gesturing towards her old yet strong sword that lay on the ground, "But I guess this one will have to do." She took a medium sized sword and twirled it around in her hand a few times. "Yep, it's alright."
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