by vampiress_fox » Tue Nov 25, 2014 12:20 pm
[well, here are my posts. people can run into my characters if they chose or my characters will continue on their own way. i would really love to have Lily find a Marked to fall in love with, maybe one that was injured that she could care for or something.]
Travis "Tramp" Darling and Lady : Gay : Lazing in a pasture guarding his sheep : Alone
Tramp was laying in the shade of a tree, watching Lady as she played with a baby lamb. He made a desicion that when they got to a place with electricity he would need to shave her, she was way to shaggy for the forest that they would be passing through. he hated to make that kind of a detour, but it was something that was needed. He would need to put on a shirt with longer sleeves to cover his mark just in case it was not a friendly area.
Delilah "Lily" Dixon and Frozen : Straight : Sitting on her balcony, staring at the forest : Alone
Lily was staring at the forest, watching the horses in the pasture run around. Her parents were away for the week into the city and left her in charge of the farm. They were located on the very edge of Pure territory and she knew that her father hated the Marked and the Singed. She did not mind them, and wished that she knew more of them. She had never really met one, and they seemed like a mystery to her; like a child thinking about drinking.
She knew that she would need to start doing her chores soon, and she hated that she would have to do them alone. Frozen went everywhere with her, and always had fun trying to catch mice in the barn. She heaved a sigh and left her balcony, heading to the front porch to put on her work boots and start her day.
Rin Marie Yantho, Todd, and Singer : Bisexual : Hunting : Alone
Rin was sitting her tree, watching a large herd of deer in the distance. She did not want to fire into the herd and had no clue how to seperate them without scaring the whole herd away. She watched the rest of the area, sensing that Todd was taking care of the trap lines well enough but nothing was in them. Singer was clinging to her back underneath her cloak, sleeping soundly in the morning light.