[hr][hr][center][h2][color=#B22222]Cassiopeia Hood[/color][/h2][img]https://i.imgur.com/NinjoUF.gif[/img][hr][color=#B22222]Location:[/color] Robin Hood’s Camp -- The Moors [color=#B22222]Skills:[/color] [hr][hr][/center] Cassiopeia blushed at Rose’s comment towards her about being cute now and nudged Rose with her elbow before glancing at Red and away. Her mother was smiling. That was a good sign, right? [color=#B22222]”Was? You still are cute,”[/color] Cassiopeia declared. She wouldn’t get an immediate response though. Cassiopeia heard shouting and turned her head to see arrows flying. Cassiopeia dodged the ones that came towards her but Rose got hit in the process. Before she could do anything, Red was on it, securing her daughter’s wound. Cassiopeia slid off the bench to the ground and rested on her knees. She grabbed her bow and notched an arrow. She looked behind her to see Layla and Rosalia on the ground. [color=#B22222]”Lala! You good?”[/color] She turned her head back to the fighting and sat up, remaining on her knees but locked onto one of the bad guys shooting at them and aimed for his shoulder. She made her mark before ducking down and notched another arrow. She sat up once more, taking aim for one of the other five nearest them. Her arrow went wide though and Cassi cursed before she loaded another and took aim again. Miss. [color=#B22222]”I’m about ready for some words of encouragement, Rose,”[/color] Cassi declared. Her hands shook as she loaded another arrow. To be fair, this was only the third time she had been fired at in her entire life. [hr][hr][center][h2][color=#F08080]Willow Jones[/color][/h2][img]https://thumbs.gfycat.com/TotalRingedGoldfinch-small.gif[/img][hr][color=#F08080]Location:[/color] Building -- Agrabah [color=#F08080]Skills:[/color] [hr][hr][/center] Willow tried to take comfort in her mother’s words as she expressed that Willow would do well posing as a buyer. She let out a shaky breath but nodded. There was a knock on the door upstairs and Willow jumped a bit, feeling tense and worried all over again. Willow had gone to charity events with her family before and auctions, being interested in odd items was nothing new to her but pretending to be while doing something illegal, well, that was a different story. Chesire gestured towards a closet for them to hid in and although it looked cramped, Willow was looking forward to a moment of quiet and being given time to process the events that had just unfolded in the last ten minutes or so. Willow grabbed onto Matthew’s hand, since Colby had already gone ahead, and marched into the closet with them. She wiggled around until she found a comfortable space and sighed. [color=#F08080]”How are you two doing?”[/color] She asked in a whisper.