Lonely Forest (elf/spirit/human RP) *R.I.P.*

[Rayen]

'I-- thanks.' she messaged back, her head pounding. She was always disturbed by heat, she usually preferred cold wintertime. The leaves were starting to fall as they passed by, Autumn clearly showing up. The morning was refreshing, and Elanor took a deep breath, before starting to ride again, following Ragne.

[softballsava]

Ragne pushed onward his horse talking to the other horse, before they both sped up ready to get there on time.

Brie looked at Adam, "Let me show you your room." she said to him leading him up to the jungle styled guest bedroom.

[Rayen]

Elanor closed her eyes, her hair swirling around with the speed. She enjoyed it. 'Thanks again.' she said, casting a warm smile to Ragne. 'Now we can get there this afternoon. Don't you think we should eat something?'

[softballsava]

Ragne smiled at her. He whisled once, and an odd looking wolf ran next to his horse with a few sandwiches in plastic bags. Ragne whispered something in an odd tone to the wolf befor the wolf tossed up his head and tossed the sadwiches perfectly into Ragne's lap. "Turkey?" he asked her smiling boldly.

[Rayen]

'Sure. Your horse is quite well trained, isn't he?' Elanor was amazed with his skills.
She closed her eyes, speaking so softly that it was impossible to hear. She could not loose the old habits of trying to detect poison on her food. Suddenly, she stopped, blushing a bit. The food was not poisoned. Elanor couldn't help it: she was raised on a suspicious, threatening climate, promoted by greedy traitors.

[softballsava]

Ragne took a big bite out of his. "Don't be embarressed, your a forest elf, I dark, percausions are necessary." He said to her patting his horse smiling at how Elanor had praised it.

[Rayen]

'Right... I'm your prey. Like a wolf and a deer having dinner together.' she added with a smile. 'Rissien? Bellethiel? Don't you want to eat?'

[She's A Runner]

OOC: I realised that there are far too many dark elves so I've changed Bellethiel and Rissien to forest elves

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'Yeah... good id-- ouch!' Rissien said, quickly shut by Bellethiel. 'No, thanks.' she replied politely. 'We will hunt our own. Don't wait for us, we catch up later.'

[softballsava]

Ragne rolled his eyes at the forest elves over percausions "wanna see me bite out of each sandwhich?" he asked them laughing at how they were acting when he himslef had just polished of one of the sandwhiches he grabbed at random.

[She's A Runner]

Bellethiel laughed. 'We're not afraid of poison, dark elf. We prefer fresh meat, just that' she finished, both vanishing between the trees.