Lost in a storm
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Thread Topic: Lost in a storm
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Character sheet-
Name- Tamara Ramsworth
Age- 25
Gender- Female
Appearance- Wavy brown hair, dark gray eyes, and a splash of freckles across her nose.
Personality- ???
Why they hunt monsters- Out of sheer curiosity. She wants to do research on them and finds them interesting.
Other- You used the name :'D -
Pire smiled as he hung the tea kettle over the fire, moving to check on the soup. "I hope im making this right" he said to himself
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Tamara's eyes opened just a little. Was she dead? She slapped herself. Ow, that still hurt. She sat up, the frosty feeling on her skin melting away in the heat.
"Where am I?" she asked. -
Gerin finally decided to open his eyes. He could tell he was in a cave. He flew up and looked around
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Robin opened her eyes then closed them again. Her head hurt. She slowly sat up and opened her eyes a third time, determined to keep them open this time. She felt underneath her. It was soft. "What...where..." her mind felt a little scattered.
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Pire heard them and looked at the fur nest "or your all awake! Thats good, i was worried i found you to late" he said cheerfully. He waved to the kettal "would you like some tea? I cant guaranty its any good, i dont normally make it" he said as his eyes appeared to glow
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"Um...okay. Thanks," Tamara said.
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"I could use a cup of tea." Gerin said while searching his bag for a hair tie.
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Pire smiled brightly and grabbed some clearly hand made cups, giving them all some tea "the soup should be done soon
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Robin took the cup. "Thanks," she said quietly. She took a sip and refrained from gagging. It was a bit too strong. She drank it anyway. She was thirsty.
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Tamara gulped it down, her eyes watering from the heat and strength of the tea. "Thank you for everything," she said, wiping her eyes quickly. "What's your name?"
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Gerin sipped his tea. It tasted similar to coffee to him. He drank it happily
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"My name is Pire!" The shifter chirped happily as he sat down next to the fire, keeping an eye on the soup "what are your names?
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"I'm Tamara, but you can call me Tammy," she said, snuggling into the fur.
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