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Hawke slipped silently through the forest, seeing a figure laying on the ground. He walked towards him, kneeling beside him, grabbing the man's arm and pulling it over his shoulders. "Right c'mon, you're gonna die out here." The man mused, calling the dog and horse to follow as well. |
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Benjamin groaned, "Ow" he slightly glared before softening his face. Feather and lance followed behind, "Who the hell are you?" Benjamin questioned the mysterious man, Ben saying a few curses in French. Feathers tall figure followed behind the two, his coat shimmering as the sun reflected off his shiny coat. Lance however, Ben swore that dog was autistic in some way, Lance trotted behind with his Tongue hanging out, bobbing his head around. |
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"People call me Hawke, name might ring a few bells. Depends on who you are, speaking of, who the hell are you?" Hawke noted, supporting Ben's shoulder now that he noticed it was injured, seeing the dog and chuckling hearing branches snap and whipping his head towards the sound. Figures darted around, Hawke relaxing as they emerged, all armed before seeing it was just Hawke, letting him through into the camp, glaring at the newcomer. - A fire was in the middle, few people sitting around it eating, drinking, whatever. Rowan sat, wondering where Hawke was, locating him dragging a man to the medic tent. The horse rung a bell in her mind. Black coat. Long mane. Tall socks. Skull brand. Jeremiah was back. |
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Benjamin glared, "Well uh, my names Jeremiah. The name Hawke sounds familiar but doesn't as well" he gave a slight smirk finding himself funny. "What is this place even?" He sat up onto the med table. Feather waited outside, but couldn't help to stay out of trouble. The gelding wandered around camp knocking some people over as he made his way over to the feeders for other horse. A stallion lunged at Feather stating dominance, the gelding pinned his ears yet did nothing. He chomped on the feed waiting for Benjamin. |
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"It's for my company, everyone you see here works for me. If you're quick enough and good with a knife, might as well offer you a place. Speaking of, might as well meet the best here, Rowan Aldeenas." He mused, Rowan walking in, wielding an axe in her hand, currently in the process of sharpening it. "You wanted me for a min..." Rowan trailed off, seeing the man familiar. She rolled her eyes, taking the pouch off her hip, throwing it to him. "Damnit, was planning on keeping those." She muttered, Hawke raising a brow. "You two know eachother?" He asked, Rowan walking out. "Wouldn't say that, more so we know eachother's names." |
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Benjamin smirked a bit, his eyes roaming over her body. He took the pouch putting it into his pocket, "Names, if that what you wanna call it" Ben bit his lip a little, his facial expressions doing the explaining for him. The medic finished stitching him, he stood up stretching a bit. "Shes pretty hot isn't she" Benjamin had that hunger look in his eyes as he patted Hawke on the shoulder before heading outside. Feather greeted him with a mouth full of grain, he gently nuzzled Benjamins hand before trotting off towards the field. |
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-God damnit, now I got this thing following me around and flirting with me. Great, maybe if it was how it was on that night we'd be fine, yet it's not.- She noted, walking back towards her tent and walking inside, sitting at her desk and looking at her mission maps. |
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Benjamin followed her into her tent, "Little feisty today aren't ya" he gave a gentle smile. "Whatcha doin" he sat down giving a respectful spacing between the two. "Miss me?, Could continue what we started" he laughed at himself a little before looking up at her for a response. |
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"Could've said something before you came in here, y'know." She mused, circling something on a map before turning to face him. "Making a map of all the bases and warehouses i've found for Hawke, so we can raid them and kill who we need." Rowan mused, casually, a solid black wolf trotting in, settling himself under her cot. "Did I miss you?" She said, standing and walking towards the flap of her tent, Smirking lightly as she slipped another one of his bracelets back to him, answering simply. "Guess you'll have to figure that out." The woman chuckled, slipping out of the tent. |
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He shook his head smirking, "Also, I didn't know I was gonna come here. Weird ass man Hawke jus started carrying me" he followed her out, "May I come with you? To one of your raids or whatever you're doing" he fidgeted with his hands a bit before looking around. "I-" he paused for a moment, to let her speak first before he continued. |
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Afternoon Showers, Sleet Possible
