1X1 RolePlay .:Phenomenon:. and flyinghigh12

[flyinghigh12]

"Not much longer..." Sam said, although he was a little unsure. He'd been following the markers, pieces of string tied to regular trees, that he'd set when they built the trehouse, but he hadn't used it of about a year. Following the markers was easy enough, except he hadn't seen one for a while now, and was wondering if they'd gone wrong.
"I think we should go back a little bit, just to that last piece of string..." he suggested.

[...Doll...]

She looked at him, her eyes full of fear. "Are We Lost!?" She said loudly, she was afraid and cold, she was hungry and felt afraid.

[flyinghigh12]

"Lost? No, no... Not lost. We just need to backtrack a bit, to erm...re-establish where we are... But not lost." Actually, they could very well be lost. He wasn't really sure where that last marker was, or even if they were going in the right direction, but he tried not to let Ali know that. She looked cold, even with his jacket, and afraid. He was cold too, from the frost, becsuse not much snow could fall here undr the thick canopy of trees, and, although he wouldn't admit it, maybe a bit scared too.

[...Doll...]

She looked at him worriedly, she was shaking, "Okay," She mumbled she stayed close to him and felt tired, she was so hungry, she was about to faint, should have gotten some food before i let, she thought to herself.

[flyinghigh12]

"Don't worry, can't be far now..." Sam encouraged, partly for Ali, and partly for himself. Speaking of Ali, she was looking a little wobbly. And cold. Maybe this wasn't the bestest idea, Sam thought to himself.
Finally, they refound the marker. Sam looked back in the direction they'd come, then looked forward past the marker. "On we go then..." he mumbled, not very enthusiastically. Te next marker wasn't anywhere to be seen. Maybe it's blown away.

[...Doll...]

She stayed close to him, she was freezing even with his jacket, she looked around and saw a spider, her eyes widened he moved closer to him, she hated the woods, she was hungry. "Dose this place have food?" She said starving.

[flyinghigh12]

"Uh, yeah. Mars bar, I think. Should be ok; not like it gets warm this time of year," he said, smiling, trying to keep Ali's mind off the cold. He continued looking for the marker, searching closer and closer to the floor, in case it was stuck. He was aware how colse Ali was, but he guessed it was coldness, and maybe she was a bit scared too.
A dirty splash of white caught his eye; the string.
"This way," he told Ali, pointing, relieved.

[...Doll...]

She smiled, she forgot about being afraid and cold for a split second, "Good," She said smiling.

[flyinghigh12]

"Good," said Ali. Sam felt that way too. Maybe they'd actually find the treehouse now. Fingering the now not-missing piece of string, he kept looking for the next one, making sure Ali was close by.
"Can't be far at all now..." he murmered.

((Should they actually find the treehouse?))

[...Doll...]

((yea so they have a place to stay but he could forget how to get back home or something))

Ali saw something move fast out of the corner of her eye, she stopped and turned. She thought it was nothing, maybe a rabbit or squirrel but that was it. She stayed close to him.