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Misha whipped around at what sounded like her name. She stared into the bushes, then drew her cold gaze up the trees. "... Destin?" She shrugged and shook her head, dismissing the noise as wind. Her footsteps continued along the river as she padded near the brush, calling out the medic's name as she walked.
Misha slowed and leaned forward to squint through the trees. "Where'd you go, kid?" she called through the brush. The edge of the river glinted in holes in the forest. She crossed the remaining distance and shot a glance down both banks. It's not a contest, Destin! she thought, internally groaning.
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Destin chuckles a bit at her suggestion. He looks around, exhaling softly. "C'mon, let's try close to the river." He didn't want to give up yet. He knew it was going to rain in a few short days, and didn't want to risk losing whatever semi-dry wood might be out there to find. Without making sure Misha was following, he began running through the trees, a hard look of determination on his face.


Misha groaned and began jogging after him. She scanned the forest floor as she stumbled over the leaf litter, searching for any decent-sized chunks of wood. The outlook improved slightly as they crossed the forest, but she couldn't dispel the nagging doubt that an uneven covering of broken branches and small root wads would sustain the group if the temperature dropped another ten degrees - inevitably.
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Destin's eyes widen at her accusation. Did she know about him and Aya?? He then sighs in relief as she doesn't push it. He then nods a bit. "Tomorrow might be better too. It might not rain, so anything we find will be a little drier. I wish we had a place set up for the wood to sit and dry, rather than just sit out in the elements..." He says softly.


Misha stroked her imaginary beard. "That's--" She paused, then snapped her fingers. "No, you're a damn innovator! We should build a wood shed." She lowered her arms to her sides and looked around with a growing sense of loss. "How do we do that?" she mumbled, mostly to herself. The grim saplings and towering but crackling giants that lined the forest path looked less like clean lumber and more like an untamed death trap. She was content to live among those trees in peace, but it was a different matter entirely to saw them up - or worse, be forced to scrounge money, then purchase and haul refined boards from the town to the camp. That sounded like a job from wayward 14-year-old newcomers, not seasoned and decidedly lazy woodsmen like herself.
@Carlsberg maybe we should get together and try to rp as a group on saturday?
@Hawksnest565 definitely!
i have to work early tomorrow so i'm going to head off but i'll definitely be on tomorrow! goodnight C:
@Hawksnest565 precious children !! idk what we're going to do for a plot but i definitely adore the characters and can't wait to interact with some of them again. it's seriously so good to be back with everyone !
@Hawksnest565 misha has been around longer than some children lol she is.. a completely different character now but she will always have a special place in my heart tbh
i love aiden !! he is,, so precious :'0 all of your characters are so good ahhh i keep forgetting how much i missed this rp <3
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