[1x1] RP
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Thread Topic: [1x1] RP
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Coraline surveyed the weapons and then took one of each before sliding the rest back over to him.
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Harlow tucked the rest of them away. "You realize that if your uncle finds out I'm alive we're in deep trouble," he said.
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Coraline suited herself up, tying her hair up in a tight ponytail. "Well yeah," she said, shaking her head from side to side to test its durability. "Which is why we can't let him know. I decided to take a vacation for safety reasons and you died there in that pond."
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Harlow gave her a small smile. "You're good," he noted.
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Coraline's eyes shimmered and a pleased smile appeared on her face. "Thanks," she said, placing two packs on the table. "Are you sure you're travel ready? You did just get shot about half an hour ago."
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"I'll live," he said, getting up.
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Coraline shrugged one of the packs onto her shoulder. "If you insist," she said. "I only have two horses. Do you think that will do?"
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"Two horses for two people, seems adequate," Harlow commented.
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Coraline walked outside, light on her feet and making each step brisk and concise. "Gypsy is the fastest and most dexterous," she said, smacking a silver gray mare's shoulder approvingly, before moving on to a tall oak brown stallion. "But Heracles is the strongest and thus the most powerful. I think he's more your speed."
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Harlow nodded, moving over to Heracles. He personally would have preferred to take the gray one, but he decided that it would be better for Coraline to take that one. Just in case something happened and she needed to get away.
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Coraline ran her hand down Gypsy's muzzle, giving her a few sugar cubes before mounting. Heracles tossed his thickly maned head and bonked his head against Harper's hands.
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Harlow gave a soft laugh at the horse, then patted his neck. He then got atop of him, getting level with Coraline.
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Coraline took hold of Gypsy's reins, smiling approvingly at Harper and Heracles. Maybe he's not so bad after all.
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"Would you mind us going a little on the slower side?" Harlow asked, gesturing to his wound.
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