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We Travel With Daemons
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Ryan shook his head agreeing with Candor. Ryan had always hated the cold, but over the time he had gotten use to it.
Adelphie didn't even think twice and jumped in his hands. Turning so he had a good view of everything.
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As they neared the shack, scarlet halted "Lets go quietly as possible" she said back to the rest, carefully she walked through the snow up to the shack, peering up through one of the windows
Conan stayed beside Arwen, ears flat on his head.
ooc: What should happen? like one of them, or a daemon, get caught in a net and whilst were trying to get them out the people come and blah blah
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OOC: If that happens, I'm happy for Arwen to get captured :3
IC: Tredials climbed up onto Scarlet's head as she looked into the window, "Anyone home?" He softly called.
Arwen walked along towards the shack as Ryan and Marco caught up with her.
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ooc: okey dokey, let arwen go in with her
Scarlet softly walked in, looked like an abandonded ice fishers hut "I dotn think anybodys here" she softly called
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Arwen wearily walked into the hut behind Scarlet, her hand at the back of Conan's neck as a small wave of fear washed over her.
Tredials jumped back down so he now sat on Scarlet's shoulder.
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"Why are you so afraid tredial? the shacks empty" she whispered
Conan's fur had risen, an eerie wave of fear surrounding him, or maybe he just felt that because arwen was afraid too
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"Scared? Me? I'm not scared, are you scared?" He whispered in an obvious attempt to cover up his own ever so slight fear.
"Do you feel it too Conan?" Arwen Asked softly to the tiger beside her.
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"Yea.." he rumbled quietly, staying close besides her
Rolling her eyes scarlet felt some old leather hanging on the wall
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Arwen stopped walking as she heard creaking from somewhere above them.
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Marco, now carrying his Daemon, entered the dim hut. As his gaze wandered around the room, he began to idly stroke Adelphie's fur.
Candor trotted into the hut, pausing to shake off the snow that had lodged itself onto her fur. Her ears pricked as they detected a peculiar sound."What's that?" she asked, trying her best to keep the nervousness away from her voice.
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Arwen let out a starteled cry as several heavy nets dropped from the rafters above them and onto her, seperating her from her Daemon and the others.
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Whipping around, scarlet ran over too her, Tredial by her, as she dove her hands into the mesh, struggling to pull them off her friend
Conan snarled and bit at the nets, after recovering from a small shock, inside he was falling apart, he needed her beside him.
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"Conan!" Arwen cried out as she tried to reach towards the Tiger through the mesh, just needing to be with him and being terrified because of this separation.
Tredial started gnawing at the mesh although it seemed to be doing no good.
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OOC: It's just Arwen trapped in the nets.
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OOC: Ohhhhh
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OOC: :3
IC: Arwen frantically looked around, "Conan! Where are the others? I can't see through this it's too thick!"
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"Right beside me! trying to get you out, don-" being cut short he snarled as a net was hurled at him.
Scarlet gasped as she saw conan trapped, and she quickly reached down and grabbed tredial, clutching him to her, right as a net dropped on her aswell.
Conan squeezed his eyes shut, his paws waving around frantically, desperate to be with arwen
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"What happened?!" She cried out as she felt Conan's fear increase, heightening her own.
Tradial turned into his cat form before curling into Scarlet's arms.
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Clutching tredial, she hoped the other two boys were alright, but what if they were captured too? the probably were... what would they do now?
Conan lay down now, panting, fear still throbbing through his mind as he faintly saw figures go back and forth through the thick mesh