Outlawed 2

[intriguing]

"Oh, I don't really know very much. I know he used to live around here, I think on a farm, and that he's called percy, or that's what his mother called him anyway. I hope she's nicer to him than she was to me," said Matt, sighing, he walked along on Dallas beside Emerald on Envy.

[VanWen]

ooc:
Arowin will know Casper as the farm boy who was sometimes called Percy. Pity she doesn't feel like talking to Mat. XD

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

(GRR! Lol the wait....hate waiting )
Emerald frowned and her brows furrowed as she thought. "Hmm....Are you sure he was called Percy? There are a lot of farmers around here, none of them called Percy though." Her expression softened and she opened her mouth to say something but thought better of it and shook her head.

[Mentally__Unstable]

Saya stopped before she walked into camp unsure for sure of whether to go in or not.

[intriguing]

Matt nodded, "Definitely called Percy. I'll guess I'll just have to go somewhere else to find him, my brother has to be somewhere, even if it's a grave," he said. He always checked the cemeteries wherever he visited just in case, just in case his brother name was written.

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

Emerald sighed, her gaze drifting to Envy's mane and then back down to Matt. "Well if it's a grave what good will it do to find him?" She paused for a moment. "People aren't always who you think they are. You might think he's a perfect guy with a successful life and a family, but he could turn out to be a mean, crooked old man who spends all his gold on mead. Sometimes it's best to leave things as they are."

[intriguing]

"Yes, I know, but have you never had a dream, some glimmer of hope. My whole life has been lies Emerald, I just want something to be true for once. I don't care if he's dead or doesn't like me, I just want to know that there is truth somewhere. I know I'm getting closer to him, I can feel in in my body," said Matt, his words semmingly ringing with emotion. "I've tried for five years to find him, five long years, sometimes it seems that the longer the spend the closer you come to your goal," he said, as slowly lifted himself so he was standing on Dallas's back. "I guess practice makes perfect," he said, as he exmplified this through his action, he did a handstand on the back of hi stallion, who sighed, irritated that it was 'this whole routine again'. Matthew came back down to a seated position, less bored than he ahd been before.

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

Emerald nodded. 'You don't know the half of it.' she thought to herself. "I understand. It's hard trying to find something that you know couldn't even be existing." she said, briefly thinking of her seven years alone before she found The Hood. "When you find it, it will be worth it. Good -" she turned to look at Matt and her jaw dropped. She went pale, her eyes were wide and started filling with tears. "Casper." she whispered, her voice hoarse and barely audible. "No." she said, shaking her head. She looked away, not able top bear the sight. "You're dead....You're dead! Why are you doing this?! Leave me alone!" she shouted, finally looking back at him, anger and grief clouding her expression. "Go back to your grave and leave me alone!" she shouted, tears streaking down her face. At the moment she couldn't understand that Matt wasn't actually Casper. She couldn't understand why he was back, why he was tormenting her. "What did I do to deserve this, Casper? Leave me alone...I can't go through this again... I can't." she said, sobbing now.

[Mentally__Unstable]

Saya sighs looking down, "maybe I don't belong here either." She said with a sigh.

[intriguing]

Matt listened to her speaking, he knew exactly how she felt, because that's what he went trough, every single day of his life. He just going to comment when she started this, this talk of casper. She seemed, to Matt, to be mad, completely and utterly mad. She was yelling at him, telling him he was dead, to go back to his grave, he was startled and surprised and at first took a few steps back on Dallas, but then, then he could see the pain. He held Emerald's hands, trying to comfrot her, though he was sure it would be in vain. "Emerald, Emerald, I'm Matt, it's alright, don't worry, it's fine now, you'll be fine," he said gently, the terrible terrible truth of it was, in trying to decipher her words he could only hurt her more, he sounded more like his brother than he had for some time. "Emerald, please, tell me, who is Casper?" The question. The one question that could decide what happened next, yet it rested on Emerald, did she, in that moment, know who Matt really was?