05-22-2011, 02:02 PM
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Amy was not aware of the territorial issues and all that sort of politics, she was a loner and it was really not her concern. She was just there to enjoy her lunch and she had, given how she had just ravished that raw piece of meat that had been sitting on her lap only a few moments ago. She was taking the time to look around and she had to admit she really liked the view, all the beautiful mountains that she just wanted to explore given how she had all the free time in the world. Part of her was expecting some sort of trouble, and this was the main reason she really needed a map of the area. If she had her own pack, she would be free to wander the territory with no fear of being attacked or kidnapped. She shifted a little on the log; it was tugging at her skirt and started to ride up on her. Annoyed she sat up and tugged it down and part of her wanted to go ahead and leave; trouble just seemed to be drawn to her. Amaterasu was the one really on guard at the moment; given what had happened she had every right to be.
It was then she noticed a male was approaching her; obviously she started to get scared given what had happened to her in the past. It was clear he was not very friendly given the way he presented himself; not to mention all the scars he had spaced out around his body. There was a very noticeable flatness to his tone and it was clear he was not in the best of moods. So many questions were raised and she did not even know where to start. She just sort of looked at him at a moment; it was clear that he had seen plenty of fighting in his life. She had no idea where to start so she just stood up and started to pack her things up. It could have been a trap for all she knew; but if he was advising her to leave then it was probably for the best to get out of here. “Oh. Okay.” was all that she could say right now. Her satchel was closed up and her tent was ready to be carried again; having no clue where she could even go right now. “I do not really know my way around here, is there any place you suggest?” she asked softly as she casually looked at him.
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Amy was not aware of the territorial issues and all that sort of politics, she was a loner and it was really not her concern. She was just there to enjoy her lunch and she had, given how she had just ravished that raw piece of meat that had been sitting on her lap only a few moments ago. She was taking the time to look around and she had to admit she really liked the view, all the beautiful mountains that she just wanted to explore given how she had all the free time in the world. Part of her was expecting some sort of trouble, and this was the main reason she really needed a map of the area. If she had her own pack, she would be free to wander the territory with no fear of being attacked or kidnapped. She shifted a little on the log; it was tugging at her skirt and started to ride up on her. Annoyed she sat up and tugged it down and part of her wanted to go ahead and leave; trouble just seemed to be drawn to her. Amaterasu was the one really on guard at the moment; given what had happened she had every right to be.
It was then she noticed a male was approaching her; obviously she started to get scared given what had happened to her in the past. It was clear he was not very friendly given the way he presented himself; not to mention all the scars he had spaced out around his body. There was a very noticeable flatness to his tone and it was clear he was not in the best of moods. So many questions were raised and she did not even know where to start. She just sort of looked at him at a moment; it was clear that he had seen plenty of fighting in his life. She had no idea where to start so she just stood up and started to pack her things up. It could have been a trap for all she knew; but if he was advising her to leave then it was probably for the best to get out of here. “Oh. Okay.” was all that she could say right now. Her satchel was closed up and her tent was ready to be carried again; having no clue where she could even go right now. “I do not really know my way around here, is there any place you suggest?” she asked softly as she casually looked at him.
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