Survival of The Fittest RP

Maeve:

I grin, "we have one from home over in Ireland which goes When I was one, I had just begun The day I went to sea I climbed aboard a pirate ship and the captain said to me "We'll go this way, that way, forward and back Way over the Irish Sea A bottle of rum to soothe my tum And that's the life for me."" I start singing softly

 

Maeve:

I laugh "they have changed it to a bottle of coke to soothe my throat but my family stay with the original."

 

Maeve:

I flex my hands, causing the gloves to wrinkle slightly "yeah, we moved over a month before my 14th birthday, thats was just over three years ago…"

 

• Beatrice •
Reaches camp and smiles. I walk up to Maeve and hug her and kiss her cheek "Hello Maeve" sits down

 

Dayna: Looks like someone found camp. *waves*

 

• Beatrice •
Frowns "No. We came back it's too dark"

 

Maeve:

"Hey." I smile "you missed a campfire song from my own country. But anyway, I'm going to sleep for a bit." I stand up and move to the shelter of a tree.

 

• Beatrice •
Frowns deeply "I'm going to bed also. Goodnight" I mutter. I grab my torch and walks to a spot nearby

 

Dayna: *shrugs at Bea* I'll have some fish, thank you.

 

Dean: -stands up, placing the long sword back where it was walking away from the girl-making me talk when she ain't gonna respond tch-he grumbles as he keeps on walking toward the woods-

 

• Beatrice •
Puts my back towards everyone. I think about my family silently

 

Dayna: *smiles, taking a bite of the fish* It's really great, I appreciate the kindness so much.

 

• Beatrice •
Stand up and sits by the fire silently

 

Dean: -finds an isolated spot and sits back down,starting to meditate-