Robin Hood Role-Play

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by *Salrion (01), Jan 7, 2012.

  1. -I raise a brow as the deer in front of me gets hit. I grin seeing Krys-

    "Excellent shot."
     
  2. -spots a bear-
    -shocked-

    "Woah....."
     
  3. Krys: Thank you. Do you have a knife on you? I need to skin and clean it. *Grimaces*
     
  4. -I chuckle and toss a knife to her hilt first-

    "Have fun."

    -I disappear further into the forest-
     
  5. -takes out all the dagger I have and starts to take aim-
     
  6. -throws and hit the bear at the head,head,head and head again-

    "Strrrrike!"
     
  7. Krys: *Catches the knife* Thanks... *Begins the messy business of cleaning the deer*
     
  8. Grabs my knives and heads deeper into the forest and finds an apple tree "This could work..." collects some apples
     
  9. -puts the chicken on the bear and starts dragging the bear back to camp-
     
  10. Grabs the rabbit and apples and starts to walk back to camp
     
  11. (Holy CRAP you're strong! Dragging a BEAR to camp?!)
     
  12. -I spy a boar up ahead and stop. One wrong move meant death for me. I carefully draw and arrow and place it on the string as quietly as I could. The boat pricks its ears up. I draw the arrow back and release. The arrow slams into the boars left shoulder going through to it's heart. It lets out a terrible scream before falling to the ground dead. I run up and begin dragging it back to camp-
     
  13. -Whistles and walks into camp-

    "Hey Danny!"
     
  14. Sees a goose and throws my knife at it and killing it then continues walking to camp
     
  15. Krys: *Finishes skinning the deer and wraps the meat in a cloth bag and returns to camp*
     
  16. Returns to camp
     
  17. (I am dragging it 5cm at a timeextremely slow)
     
  18. Krys: Lily? I don't think we have met properly. I am Krys. I would offer my hand, but... *Shows her hand, covered in gore*
     
  19. Gets back to camp and drops the food off before climbing a tree and sharpening my knives