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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 7:35 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 7:19 am
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 7:56 pm
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"Yeah, something like that. Could always make a spit, which would be easier to manage, and would require less of us to hold the meat and keep turning it." Ringil quickly went about collecting up a few of the branches that seemed to be pretty straight, and pulled a small coil of twine from her jeans pocket. She had used it countless times now, to get her dinner cooking, taking it with her every time. Now, she fashioned the tripod legs, and stood them to either side of the campfire. When she was pretty sure they wouldn't fall over, she got a longer, thin stick, and skewered the meat. She placed the stick on the legs, and the spit was complete. "There you have it. I just need to keep it turning until it's done. A bit tedious, but it's better than having each piece half burned, half bloody. That's a combination bound to make you sick." She grimaced, remembering her early training days. You learned the hard way at Camp Evil Scientist. "But anyway... Forcefields sounds like it could be extremely advantageous. Let me know if it's any good; could keep one around the camp all the time, and not have to worry about anything except getting food and stuff. Or at least keep one around us as we fly..." She trailed off, thinking, We? Who says there's a we? What are you doing? You're not thinking! ...But... Forcefields are a good protection. She sighed thoughtfully, half-humming as the air rushed through her nose.
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 12:37 pm
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Seria watched the flames dance as Ringil made the spit. "Okay, I vote we cook the rabbit first," she said as she went over to the pile and grabbed the rabbit meat. Humming happily, she managed to get the meat on the spit and started turning it slowly. She had never really eaten meat like this, and was excited for her first time. Usually , she convinced someone to spare some food, or gathered edible plants.
"Ohhh, I'm sorry," she sadly said as she continued to turn the spit. "I can only hold the forcefield for a short amount of time. I think the longest I've ever gone was four minutes, and I was totally exhausted after that." She sighed miserably, but then brightened up again. Such was her nature, she could only stay unhappy for so long. "I sure hope there's a lake nearby... we kinda need a good water supply. And fish is always good. Hmm, I think I'll go check, 'kay?"
She walked to the mouth of the cave, gazing out at the forest in front of her. The sun was still pretty high in the sky, but Seria knew that the afternoon would pass quickly, and they needed to get a lot done before nightfall. Nodding to herself, she spread out her light-colored sparrow wings, and took off, flying high above the trees, the wind rushing past her ears. Ahhh, flying felt so good...
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 12:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 12:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 1:16 pm
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OOC: I really didn't know what to name the lake, and there's a lake that's called Green Lake that kinda resembles it, so thus... it's called Emerald Lake. XD
Seria stopped, mid-flap. Her eyes widened as she took in the scene around her. A clear, blue lake was sparkling in the sun beneath her, framed by tall pine trees and a set of snow-capped mountains. That was the good part. The bad part was however, a sign that read, "Welcome to Emerald Lake".
She turned around, raced back to the cave. Maybe, she hoped, they could stay here for a little while, even though it was a tourist attraction? They were far away enough to not be discovered for a while.
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 1:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 2:49 pm
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