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Post by Foo Foo Cuddly-poops on Jul 14, 2014 17:05:58 GMT -5
Once Birdy-Sven is well rested he takes to the skies again and flies further south looking for people.
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Post by Vhagar on Jul 17, 2014 17:45:51 GMT -5
AT first he sees nothing but then, as the shadow of the Wall looms in the distance, he sees a group of six black brothers below. All of them look to be rangers setting out. Tehy wear black ringmail and carry swords and are mounted on garrons. Each of them looks strong and capable. The leader is an older man with a salt and pepper beard.
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Post by Foo Foo Cuddly-poops on Jul 17, 2014 21:50:01 GMT -5
Sven lands the bird on a nearby tree someway off from the edge of the forest where the nights watch cut down the trees and revokes his mind from that of the bird leaving it to puzzle how it had traveled south without remembering a damn thing. Once safely back into his own body he glances around and pulled his furs around him to gather warmth.
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Post by Vhagar on Jul 18, 2014 17:48:43 GMT -5
Nothing has changed in the forest, except that it is a little colder, and he finds himself possessed of a massive hunger. Bearic, he notices, is still sleeping. But Sven hears no sound of human activity nearby.
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Post by Foo Foo Cuddly-poops on Jul 18, 2014 18:05:36 GMT -5
Sven empties his pockets of the same nuts and berries that he had used to get the birds attention and eats them. He then takes his knife, a momento that his father had given him of normal wildling iron grafted onto an elks antler and starts picking at the tree until bits of bark come falling off. He takes these bark pieces and starts tossing them at the bear softly to rouse him from his sleep.
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Post by Vhagar on Jul 19, 2014 13:24:49 GMT -5
Bearic grunted as he woke, looking blearily at Sven as if asking what the boy wanted. He didn't look best pleased to be woken, though.
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Post by Foo Foo Cuddly-poops on Jul 19, 2014 14:22:41 GMT -5
Sven looks at the bear warmly, " Time to get going buddy." He says removing another piece of smoked jerky that he reserves for the bear and tossing it to him.
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Post by Vhagar on Jul 19, 2014 17:43:45 GMT -5
The jerky manages to make it to Bearic's branch. The bear tears into it at once, but seems rather comfortable where he is now. Seven realises that though they are companions, the bear is likely to require some encouragement to move.
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Post by Foo Foo Cuddly-poops on Jul 19, 2014 18:10:34 GMT -5
Sven makes his way down from his branch on the tree and looks up at the bear resting comfortably on his own branch. Seeing that the bear did not seem to want to move he jerked his mind again but this time towards the warm fuzzy body of his comrade. Once in the bears head he nudges along the bears need to want to join Sven on the ground and once the bear starts moving he revokes himself from the bear so that the animal can climb down unhindered.
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Post by Vhagar on Jul 19, 2014 18:28:56 GMT -5
Bearic climbed down from the tree and began snuffling around for scents. But Sven couldn't see or hear anything particularly interesting. He did, however, spy a squirrel on a nearby tree, peering down at them with dark eyes.
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Post by Foo Foo Cuddly-poops on Jul 19, 2014 18:34:26 GMT -5
Sven jerks his mind again to that of the squirrel this time, and has the poor animal jump down from its spot on the tree and into his hands. Once safely in his bodies hands Sven returned to his body and quickly snapped the neck of the squirrel. After this him and his bear start making the trek back to the camp at the fist.
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Post by Vhagar on Jul 19, 2014 18:43:28 GMT -5
Sevven realises that there was another's presence in the squirrel's body, but he has no time to worry about that, since his entry frightened the other person away. but he realises that there may be a danger he hadn't counted on. In the meantime, he is free to continue back to camp, and nobody attacks him on the way.
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