untitled soap :)
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Thread Topic: untitled soap :)
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Alright!
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who would you like to start?
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You can
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(also, she can heal others but not herself.)
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Cynebald was riding his trotting horse throughout the forest on this particular evening. The rushing water relaxed him as the sun began to set. Cyne was the prince of the kingdom, entirely royal, but he spent most of his days hunting in the wood. Associating with the other royalty didn't appeal to him in the slightest. He wanted to be carefree and wild. He wanted to do as he pleased. Every evening, he would sneak out on his personal horse, Oaken. He had a brown dappled coat and a beautiful black mane. Oaken was the closest Cyne had to a friend. During the evening, they would venture out, Cyne taking his bow of course. This night, Cyne had managed to kill two rabbits, which he was very proud of.
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Megan finished plaiting her long dark hair. That way it wouldn't get in the way of her work. She put her leather bag over her shoulder and headed into the forest. Her bag had things she might need. A knife for the stubborn plants, some food, and so on. Herb hunts took awhile and she had to be prepared. She'd like to come back in one piece. She was the only healer for miles. She didn't doubt that she would come back safely, she knew the woods well.
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Cyne sighed as his horse came to a halt. Oaken was starting to get tired, and so was Cyne. Beside the lake, Cyne decided to rest. He lay beneath a tree, his arms stretched behind his head and his leg propped against his knee. "Another day in the woods," he exhaled as he pet his horse's coat.
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Megan was collecting certain herbs here and there. She found a plant she didn't recognize. She consulted her books that she brought along just for this sort of occasion. She couldn't find anything on it. She took a sprig if the plant and stick it in her bag so that she could research it when she got back.
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i cannot keep up with anything)
Cyne slowly drifted into a deep sleep. It was the first time he had felt relaxed on this day. He wished he could savor every moment, but he knew it would never last. -
Megan took a drink out of her water skin, and kept on going, keeping her eyes peeled for more plants and herbs. Her lips formed into a small smile as she saw two animals chasing each other. She'd always thought of it kind of like a game of tag, for some reason.
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