Homesteading the Frontier [IC Thread Group B]

[Cespenar]

Rhion

Rhion listens to the list of rules and expectations with a half ear, and nods several times when it's over.

"Five years? I see, okay, why not? Five years it is."

When he reaches the 'professions' section, Rhion freezes up. He hasn't thought a bit about what he would do when opening a new page in his life. A honest profession? Well, now, he had to improvise.

Before he stops himself, he scribbles down 'Fletching' and 'Small game hunting' near his name and fakes a signature. Raising his head, he grins half-heartedly at the comptroller and says, "Okay, now what?"

[Jesse Drake]

Marley Greenwood

After a moment, Marley grew restless. All this excitement, he wasn't going to sleep. He sits up, and exits his tent.

"Go get me a stick so we can play." He says to Chyp. The little rodent scurries off, and soon enough, he returns with a nice little branch.

Marley threw the stick- barely 15 feet. The squirrel went and got it. "Okay, we're just getting started-" Marley laughs. "Up high." The squirrel climbs any surface he can (tree or whatever is around).

"Here it comes!" The stick flew about 30 feet- truly a good throw on his part. Chyp leapt from his post and opened his flaps, and started to glide towards the stick. Then, he snagged it with a mighty clench, and tucked and rolled to the ground. Then he brought the stick back.

"Ha ha ha! That's good. Come on, this time, you leap for it!" He tossed it in the sky, and Chyp leapt to it with ease. They will continue to play for a few minutes.

[Xealot7]

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