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→ returning from a hunt

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→ relaxed

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→ tanktop jeans
jacket bag bow and
quiver

she's not one to mess with.
she has learned the art of
archery and picked it up
quite fast, and even if she
only uses it to hunt, she
can still turn around and use
it to kill. the half elf is quite
shy herself, not liking to say
anything. she has her own
bow and quiver she wears
everywhere, as well as a
gelding named Aero she
rescued a few years back that
she is extremely protective over.

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xxxxxKinsley let her gelding remain at a slow, steady trot, rarely nudging him onward when he began to slow. He was itching to walk, but he wasn't the one in charge. Kinsley outranked him, and she would tell him what to do.
xxxxxShe gave one polite nod to a woman and her daughter, and then she finally pulled back on the reins. Aero abruptly stopped and snorted, his head lowering to the ground a bit, but not affecting Kinsley's grip on the reins. The old smith's house pulled into sight, and behind it was the wooden stables. It was nice looking, as she took great care of it when she wasn't doing anything else. She turned him down the gravel path while stroking him a bit on the back part of his neck where his neck met his large shoulders and narrow withers. At the edge of the smith's house, only about five feet away from the stables, she stopped him and dismounted, and after moving in front of him she brought the reins over his head and neck to where she had the full length and could adjust it if necessary. In this case she didn't.
xxxxxShe circled him around in his clean stall to face the front, then slipped his bridle off and left his stall. She locked the door, and then hung his bridle back up where it belonged -- right outside his stall. The barrier that divided his stall from the rest of the barn. A chestnut horse nickered from behind her, and she ignored it to rub Aero's soft nose, then let him eat peacefully and uninterrupted.

[darkinjinx]

{ Accepted }

Skate leaned down to give Moose another pet. "The feeling is mutual" He laughed and stood back up. "I'm Skate" A breeze drifted by and stirred his hair. After giving it a quick brush of his hand, he sat down on the dock cross legged. "Your dog is cute" He laughed again as he leaped up to lick Skate's face.

Perce wandered through the market, stopping to look at delicately woven rugs, sold by a young girl who was eyeing him flirtatiously. Perce met her gaze and walked away with a sigh. He did not come to the market to flirt. He stopped again at a butchers stall and purchased some veal for his supper and continued on his way down the busy street.

[burning bridges]

Rɪʟᴇʏ Tʜᴀᴛᴄʜ;

"Skate? I thought that was an object, not a name." She raised her brows as she sat down opposite of him. She watched in surprise as Moose showed affection to Skate. "It's a rare occasion. He would usually bite your hand just for petting him. But I suppose he likes you." She pulled up one of her knees to her chest, hugging it close and resting her chin on her knee-cap.

[Cadin Araceli]

Elora | Elf
She leaned against the counter of her little little shop which was filled with cages, half of them empty half of them with some sort of bird in them, stroking the side of the grey falcon that sat next to the her on an open perch with the back of her index finger. She watched the all the people passing with disinterest. She turned to look at the falcon, and smiled. "Glad you aren't as crazy as all them." she said softly.

[darkinjinx]

Skate threw his head back slightly as he laughed. "Well, I guess you could say that. Its not my real name though, just something I picked up along the way" He spoke with an accent much like the people from the mountains have, but a little more diluted. He pet Moose again. "I guess he just figures I'm a better friend than an enemy" He murmured as he figured out where the dog liked to be pet best. "What about you? I mean, why are you around here?" He asked, motioning to the fishy smelling docks.

Perce walked into a falconer's store and counted the coins in his hand. He had been saving up to get a falcon for himself and hoped his money would buy him a nice one. He quietly walked over to a girl by the counter and showed her the coins. "What would I be able to buy with this?" He asked her, while watching her murky eyes for a sign of any emotion.

[Cadin Araceli]

Elora | Elf
She was caught of guard by someone speaking, causing her to jump slightly. She looked at the coins in his hands than turned around and looked at her birds. "Well, you can get any in the bronze cages." she said before turning back and smiling at her customer. The bronze cages held the more smaller sized falcons. They did a great job going and coming back, but during harsher weather they tended to...well not do so well. "Although, you're not too far off from some of the larger falcons. If you would let me help you ensure that your new pet has a good home, you can go ahead and have your pick of the store." She added, smiling slightly. Elora didn't quite meet his eyes though, mainly looking over his shoulder, or at his chest area instead.

[burning bridges]

Rɪʟᴇʏ Tʜᴀᴛᴄʜ;

"A fake name? How mysterious of you." She teased. Riley rocked back a little bit before leveling herself. Extending her leg out in front of her she leaned back on her hands. She only raised her eyebrow at his comment about Moose. "Oh, me? Well, definitely not the fish." She laughed, flipping her hair out of her eyes. "No, I'm here to put my fighting skills to good use." Emphasizing on the word fighting she rocked her foot a little bit. She had a back-up knife strapped to her lower leg, concealed by her boot.

[darkinjinx]

Perce smiled at her "Thanks" He was disappointed that she didn't meet his eyes, but no girl could be perfect. He made his way to the bronze cages. It didn't feel right to buy a bigger falcon if he didn't pay a fair price. He looked at all of them and thoughtfully tried to decide between a grey and black speckled falcon and a white and grey dusted falcon. They were both small and hardy looking.

[Cadin Araceli]

Elora | Elf
She walked over next to him and watched him looking at the birds for a little while. "What are you going to use your falcon for?" she ask, looking at the two falcons. Though they looked very similar, Elora had trained the falcons a bit differently. Some for more personal use, some for more important matters.

[burning bridges]

Rɪʟᴇʏ Tʜᴀᴛᴄʜ;

"A fake name? How mysterious of you." She teased. Riley rocked back a little bit before leveling herself. Extending her leg out in front of her she leaned back on her hands. She only raised her eyebrow at his comment about Moose. "Oh, me? Well, definitely not the fish." She laughed, flipping her hair out of her eyes. "No, I'm here to put my fighting skills to good use." Emphasizing on the word fighting she rocked her foot a little bit. She had a back-up knife strapped to her lower leg, concealed by her boot.