Separate names with a comma.
Chris: *smiles* what?
(it went strait through the middle. I could be injured for life)
( )
(it pierced through my whole foot)
(she said through)
Luke: thanks pamella, but my foot... Dianna, I think you shot soo well the target got scared and threw the arrow back
Luke: ahh! *falls to the ground, clutching his foot*
Chris: something fun
Chris: so, what's the game
Ooh
Chris: there's my kitty *smiles*
Chris: sure. What kinda game?
Chris: *rides over* have you guys seen Thorne?
Luke: *laughs* ok, here's what I have Jacob do with the knives. Sit over here, and wait. Once you see a bird or squirrel, or something like that,...
Chris: *shoots a glare at raven* there's enough hate in me to kill someone.
Chris: hm?
Chris: sound like a plan?
Chris: hello? Skye?!
Chris: I'm yours. Forever.