the woodlands ;; fawntalia rp

[zombles]

[ i'll make sure not to delete you, canada, thank you! ]

Ludwig hissed in a pain at the sudden sting of the rock hitting his back, stumbling forward and dropping the rifle. In a daze, and slightly fazed, partly a bile of fear rising at his throat that the rock might have damaged his spine finding in an immense pain to stand straight. However many fawns were hiding, but assuming it was just one, three to one weren't good odds. Not horrible, but not good. Especially when Ludwig happened to be in pain like this, usually if he fell down the side of one of the tall hills if he was chasing after someone. This was worse, it was a direct hit. Recollecting himself after a groan or two, Ludwig scrambled to pick up his rifle and wearily aimed it back onto Antonio. Then, he turned his head just a little bit to direct his words to Maria. "Show yourself, or I'll immediately shoot right now."

[RexAraneo]

name: Maria| age: Twenty-six | gender: Female | link

She took a few step forewords out of her hiding place, staying slightly in the shadows. Her crimson eyes watched him with weary eyes. Her eyes flicked from the hunters and to her friends and then back. She began to finger the end of her braid, a glare in Maria's eyes.

[lukas_stop]

o| Feliciano | Male | Fawn | Form | Tags: Lovino |o

Feliciano took the opertunity. Running as fast as his hooves could take him, he ran into the undergrowth. His mind raced with many thoughts: why did he recognize the hunter, who threw the rock, is Antonio following? He turned his head to look, only to go tripping on something hidden in the bushes. Feli landed chest-first onto the ground, causing him to stop completely. He lifted himself up on his arms, catching his breath.
His antlers hurt from the landing, but he thanked the heavens nothing was broken. He looked behind him wondering what he tripped upon. His eyes widened with fear as he saw another human.

[vacant.]

Antonio Fernández Carriedo||Fawn||In the forest||Form||Tags; Ludwig, Maria

Antonio would have taken the opportunity to run if it registered fast enough. His mind seemed to go into a haze state and his eyes were glazed over. He squinted as he tried to see what the hunter was doing. It seemed as though he got hit with something. He tilted his head, still not getting the idea that he should probably start running. It finally hit him but by then it was too late. The gun was once again pointed towards him. It soon slapped him in the face that Feliciano had already escaped, now he was sitting there like a duck waiting to be shot. All he could really think was the next chance he got, he was going to bolt.

Alfred F. Jones||Hunter||In the forest||Form||Tags; Matthew

Alfred spotted the rifle in a quick glance before grabbing it hurriedly. He jumped up from the thicket before quickly scanning the area around him. Empty. It was completely empty. The blond growled to himself before slapping his hand to his face. " That was so dumb " he whispered to himself before looking around. His best bet was going to track this one down because chances are he scared everything along with the fawn away from him. He slung the rifle over his shoulder before glanced at his small bag. That was for lunch and if the fawn decided to harm him. He looked away before glancing out the ground. He knelt down, running his fingers along the mud. It would be easy to tell where it had gone due to the mud that was slowly drying. He spotted hoof tracks before smirk made its way on his face " Found you " he muttered before getting up. He soon followed the tracks, rifle in hand. He finally made to to the end of the tracks, though it lead him to multiple bushes and thickets. The tracks seemed to have died right there and then. It looked like whatever left the tracks just flew away. " Well what the hell. " he grunted before glancing around him.

[RexAraneo]

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Maria let out a slight sigh of relief as she saw Feli bolt off, though she hadn't completely relaxed, she still needed to get herself and Toni out. but how? she thought to herself, running her hand over her braid. She knew they were both quick runners, but bullets are faster.

[zombles]

Collecting himself wholly, Ludwig merciless aimed and shot Antonio upper body range, caught off guard and instead of it being clean, the bullet embedded itself into the fawn's arm. "Damn it," he swore loudly in crisp German. He had already made a mistake today, that wasn't acceptable. He couldn't make anymore mistakes. The bad shot and allowing the smaller fawn to escape, Ludwig had put himself in the danger of being discovered by more fawns and potentially ganged up upon. Not to mention that the fawn whom he had shot was now going to be in presumably immense pain, there was a part of Ludwig that felt guilty. It was a normal to feel guilty after a kill, but his father told him not to care. He shouldn't care. He didn't want emotions anyways. They were a waste of space, which he filled up with knowledge and logic. Emotions were idiotic. He was much better as a robot, cold and heartless, and more efficient than a human being who let sentiment get in the way of everything.

Ludwig snapped out of his thoughts with a grimace plastered on his face, cocking his head to face the albino fawn. Albinos were much more expensive. His grandfather would be proud. He had to do this. The male fawn meant nothing now. He would heal, in time, physically. "On your knees," he commanded, using the rifle to point to the ground.

[canadianhowl]

Really Matthew was pretty near Alfred. His heart was racing in fear, almost like anyone could hear it. Matthew sighed and silently walked away. He was careful on what the ground had on it, avoiding sticks and leaves. Matthew smiled in relief as he noticed he was getting farther away from the hunter till *snap*. He accidentally stepped on a twig. He froze as he realized the sound echos across the forest, probably reaching his hunters ears. Matthew started to panic again and he felt glued to the ground like paper on a poster board. He looked around nervously as he decided on what to do.

[RexAraneo]

name: Maria| age: Twenty-six | gender: Female | link

She narrowed her eyes and crossed her arms "nien, I will not." She replied stubbornly. Was she scared? Yes, but there was no way she would let him know that! She looked at Toni and winced visibly. He needed help, and soon. She looked back at Ludwig and met his sky blue eyes, her own wine red ones filled with pure hatred.

[vacant.]

Antonio Fernández Carriedo||Fawn||In the forest||Form||Tags; Open yo

Antonio's breath caught in his throat, all of a sudden his mouth went dry. The gunshot rung in his ears, making him slightly dazed. He could feel the pain start to blossom in his arm, awareness rising. He glanced down at his arm, noticing it become considerably wet. He could see some sort of red substance, not yet realizing what it was. He looked up, now seeing that the hunter was distracted by something else. He took this chance to dash into the forest, opposite direction of the hunter. His breaths became more rapid as the pain increased. He spotted a nestle of oaks before scrambling over to it. He leaned his back against a tree before sliding down to the ground. The sound of his rapid breathing filled the air around him. He was both panting from running and from the agonizing pain in his arm. Realization and shock started to set in. He attempted to put pressure on his arm, only ending up getting his hand dirty. He let out a pained hiss before frantically looking around for something to help his arm.

Alfred F. Jones||Hunter||In the forest||Form||Tags; Matthew

Alfred was just about to give up before a snap sounded not to far off. A grin slapped itself on his face before he dashed off with silent steps towards the snap. He ducked slightly into a bush before peaking over it. He could spot the faint figure of violet-eyed fawn. He got up from the bush before silently stalking towards the fawn. Anxiousness ate away at his stomach as he got closer and closer. He finally settled by a willow. He was out in the open, not exactly hidden. He cocked the gun before aiming at the Fawn's heart. A wave of guilt seemed to wash over him all of a sudden. His aim faltered slightly, his arm losing strength. His grip tightened on the rifle. He couldn't do it. But he knew he couldn't just get up and run away. His arms dropped to his sides, his rifle idling at his side. He just couldn't do it.

[RexAraneo]

name: Maria| age: Twenty-six | gender: Female | link

Her eyes watched as Toni ran off and let out a sigh of relief. At least her friend were safe. But how was she supposed to save herself? She wasn't sure she could. Perhaps a bargain? No that wouldn't work, she had nothing he would want. She stomped one hooves leg in frustration.