icedthemoon
you are not alone | no one is alone
Nathaniel Matthews, Carlos Price, Asher McCoy, Ezekiel Finch, Theophilus Sharpe, and Emmett Adler (and the Smith Clan)
Former Firefly, Aspiring Artist, Former Hunter, Former Seraphite, Former WLF, Former Firefly | 21, 25, 32, 29, 25, 24 | Current location ;; Wyoming
Carlos sat very still as Jordan joined him on the horse. “Oh, hello then,” he said as the arms wrapped around him. He placed his foot back in the stirrup and did as he was told. “See, I wasn’t too far off.” He headed towards the road and then decided he would be mildly adventurous. “So, how do we go a little faster? Do I press harder? Are there commands?”
“Take care of him for me?” Nate asked Cam as he winked at Alex. Then he turned around and left. He made it out of the stables and started to retrace his steps. Of course, he was the one who got lost very quickly, so it took very little time for him to find himself in the middle of a street and absolutely no idea where he was. Great. There were so many people. One of them could probably help him. Probably.
Asher nodded. “That’s about it. You’re new, so they’ll get you something. They gave us plenty to start off with, but that was before we were wary of new people.” He thought for a moment and tried again. “No one can do everything. I hunt. Mostly. Because cows are nice but sometimes we need more food. And by sometimes, I mean always. We are a growing community. So I go out and hunt and bring back deer and the like. I give it to him.” He pointed back to the butcher’s shop. “There’s not a lot I can do for her,” pointing to the clothing boutique, “but that doesn’t mean I don’t get clothes. It does mean that I learn that her favorite desert is a good Key Lime Pie and I figure out how to procure that from the bakery,” another gesture, “which could be a number of things. Sometimes it’s doing favors or fixing things. All sort of depends really.”
Former Firefly, Aspiring Artist, Former Hunter, Former Seraphite, Former WLF, Former Firefly | 21, 25, 32, 29, 25, 24 | Current location ;; Wyoming
Carlos sat very still as Jordan joined him on the horse. “Oh, hello then,” he said as the arms wrapped around him. He placed his foot back in the stirrup and did as he was told. “See, I wasn’t too far off.” He headed towards the road and then decided he would be mildly adventurous. “So, how do we go a little faster? Do I press harder? Are there commands?”
“Take care of him for me?” Nate asked Cam as he winked at Alex. Then he turned around and left. He made it out of the stables and started to retrace his steps. Of course, he was the one who got lost very quickly, so it took very little time for him to find himself in the middle of a street and absolutely no idea where he was. Great. There were so many people. One of them could probably help him. Probably.
Asher nodded. “That’s about it. You’re new, so they’ll get you something. They gave us plenty to start off with, but that was before we were wary of new people.” He thought for a moment and tried again. “No one can do everything. I hunt. Mostly. Because cows are nice but sometimes we need more food. And by sometimes, I mean always. We are a growing community. So I go out and hunt and bring back deer and the like. I give it to him.” He pointed back to the butcher’s shop. “There’s not a lot I can do for her,” pointing to the clothing boutique, “but that doesn’t mean I don’t get clothes. It does mean that I learn that her favorite desert is a good Key Lime Pie and I figure out how to procure that from the bakery,” another gesture, “which could be a number of things. Sometimes it’s doing favors or fixing things. All sort of depends really.”