What do we do? OneXOne RP

[Shai]

Willow
Pacing ahead of Than, Willow looked around warily, an attempt to work out where Than was herding her. The snow they were going through was to deep to attempt escape, but at least the snowstorm had stopped, save for a few gentle flakes drifting down.

Alison
By this time, Alison had made it to her tent, and, completely one-handed, had managed to find the ropes she stored in her stuff, and stuffed them into a sturdy back-pack, along with a halter and a few other items. She was hoping the horses they released wouldn't be too far away, and hopefully she would be able to find at least one of them. Zipping up the bag, Alison slung it over her shoulder, lacing her boots before stepping out of her tent, zipping it behind her. She knew George would probably be furious if he knew what she was doing, so she would have to avoid him. Her arm still ached dully, but she could ignore it.

((Meh, same here.
And Jacob could see Alison if you like.))

[Faux Paux]

~Jacob~
Jacob and left Hank to go back to his tent. He felt restless, wanting to do something. He thought of punching George, and the thought brought a sly smile to his face. That'd be nice, Chuckling, Jacob began to unzip his tent flap, when a motion caught his eye. Turning his head, he caught a glimpse of Alison coming out of her tent.
Puzzled, Jacob left his tent and went over to Alison, noticing her bandaged arm.
"I'm guessing the Doc didn't give you permission to go out?" He asked, cocking one eyebrow at Alison.

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Alison
Alison turned, seeing Jacob walking toward her. Rolling her eyes, Alison looked at Jacob, "Ha, like he would give me permission. But yes, you are correct." she said, smirking slightly, "But then, seeing as we lost our weeks of work when he released the horses, I see no point in getting even further behind by waiting. You can probably guess what I'm planning on doing." Alison added, shifting the backpack, which was currently only hanging over one of her shoulders.

[Faux Paux]

~Jacob~
Jacob listened to Alison, giving a soft snort.
"If you ask me, I think the Doc has gone off the deep end," He said, moving his forefinger in a twirling motion around his temple. Crazy.
"But yes, I think I can guess what you're doing. But, you are missing one important fact," Jacob shook his head and made a tsking noise. "I am going to be coming with you." Jacob crossed his arms over his chest, waiting to hear Alison's reply. If she said he could come, Jacob would go and grab his things. If she said no...Jacob would still go grab his things.

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Alison
Alison nodded, "I'd have to say I agree with you on that. It's possible he's just a bit stressed though, guess we'll see if he starts acting normal again anytime soon." she replied.
Alison raised an eyebrow, "I think not. It'll be hard enough to explain if I'm gone and someone find out, let alone if you go with me." she replied stubbornly. The 'someone' she was referring to obviously seemed to be George, but she was also partially referring to Hank as well. Hank tended to be more inclined to actually follow any rules made, and the current one was most likely not letting poor little injured Alison leave camp.

[Faux Paux]

~Jacob~
Jacob couldn't help but give a soft laugh, shaking his head. "Oh, yeah, that'll happen. I just don't why he let them go, you know? It seemed like something was bugging him, almost."
Hearing the response he expected from Alison just made Jacob shake his head again. "Alison, I respect your stubbornness, but I am also stubborn. I will be coming with you. I don't care what George says. That is, if he even knows what he's saying."

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Alison
Alison raised an eyebrow, "I don't know why he let them go either, but I'm sure he probably had a reason.. But now that you mention it, it did seem as though something was bugging him." she replied, brushing a piece of hair that had fallen in her face out of the way. She would have tied her hair up, but that was a rather difficult thing to do with only one hand.
"Alright, fine then, you can come. And I'd say George does know what he's saying.. Or at least, he did before today.."

[Faux Paux]

~Jacob~
Jacob nodded, listening. Whatever reason George had let the horses go, Jacob wanted to find out. But right now, that was the least of his thoughts.
When Alison said he could go, a triumphant smile crossed Jacob's face. "Oh, good. I'll just go get my things." With that, he turned and jogged back to his tent, unzipping it and stepping in. He moved about the tent, grabbing his ropes and two halters he had, along with some water and other supplies. He turned and snagged his backpack up, shoving the contents he had gathered into it. After zipping the backpack up, Jacob hitched it over one shoulder and exited his tent.
Looking around to make sure George wasn't around, Jacob trotted back to Alison, looking determined.
"Alright, I am ready."

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Alison
Much as she refused to let on, Alison was actually rather glad that Jacob was coming. Just because she knew that it would most likely be impossible to actually capture any horses with a broken arm, and she was also glad of the company. As Jacob jogged off to get his stuff, Alison looked around, trying to work out which way would be the best way to go. She basically knew which way the horses had escaped, but she also knew that the mare they had captured then released had come from a different direction, so it was hard to know which way to go that had the highest chance of actually finding the horses again. And Alison doubted heading back to the cave they had captured the foal from would be a good idea.

[Faux Paux]

~Jacob~
His eyes scouting out the surroundings, Jacob tried to think of where to go. Maybe back to the cave...? Shaking his head, Jacob turned to look back at Alison. Since George wasn't with them, Jacob figured she was the one in charge here.
"So where do you think we should start to?" He asked, shivering as a cold breeze whirled by.

~Than~
A dark storm cloud seemed to hang over Than as he trotted after the mare, his face in a sour expression. He was still irritated, and he wanted nothing more than to get rid of the mare. She could easily irritate Than.
Lifting his head to smell the air, Than noticed a new scent floating by. It smelled different from another horse, or animal even. Human. We must be getting close. Than thought, the dark storm cloud over him turning a light gray.