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New Roleplay
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*Houou’s hood flew off as a gust of wind blew past, she put the hood back up and sighed. Orion stopped prancing and stuck his nose in thr air, houou stopped shortly after and took her bow from her back. She glanced at Orion, he pointed his snout over to the right of the trail. She nodded slightly and then looked hard into the tree line (idk if tgeirs trees on the way to solitude i havent played in a long time! So im a little confused on the geography!) She saw a flicker of movement and drew back her bow with an arrow notched, she waited until she could see the deer or elk’s head. A head pocked out in the distance she aimed and started to let fo but recognized no horns, the arrow was already flying from the bow Houou quickly yelped*”Ah-no!” The horse cocked its head up higher just as the arrow grazed under its head, it took a while before it realized the arrow then trotted away. Houou sighed, she couldnt bring her self to kill a horse for somereason unless it was compleatly nessesary. She trudged over to the arrow, she pulled it out of the ground and put it back before going back to the road. She noticed a figure down the road before she had turned on her way, she stared down the road not moving. Wondering if they were friend or foe, being on the roads of skyrim can make one caucious of who they approach on the roads*
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*seeing that shed been spotted,Skali waved a hand in greeting, advancing a little faster toward the stranger. She was too far away to make out any features through the constant snowfall*
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*Houou slipped her bow onto her back at the sight of the wave, she waited until the argonian was close enough to be in good ear shot before saying*”You traveling to solitude?” Because of the nights darkness Houou’s face wasnt very destinguishable even at close quarters. Only her eyes and teeth would stand out under her hood. Orion cocked his head to the side at the traveler.
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“Yes! You? If so, I wouldn’t mind the company!”
*Skali looked closely at the figure, noting the feline eyes and fangs. A khajit. She smiled. She liked the wily cat people. The animal that stood by the khajit was clearly a wolf, yet apparently tame, or at least trained*
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*Houou nodded*”let us go, its truley harsh tonight,” she wrapped herself with her cloack and continued on.
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*Skali nodded and followed at the khajit’s side, easily keeping pace*
“So what are you doing so far north? Last I heard, khajit were desert people”
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“I wish…I live in skyrim now though so theirs nothing I can do about it…Also, I thought Argonians were swamp folk,” She gave a small smile.
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Heh….most are, but I was born in a small colony down in Morrowind. Never been to blackmarsh. Came up north for work. War means every man and his horse need armour and weapons, and I can certainly make em.”
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“I, see,” She nodded.
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“So what’s the story with the wolf?”
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“Orion’s not like a lot of wolves, maybe more dog then Wolf if you ask me. He saved me from a bunch of wolves back when I was young and ever since he’s stuck around, he helps me with hunting now.”
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“Hehe….sounds like something outta a book. But fair enough”
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“Haha yeah,” Houou could see the light of the gate.
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”Solitude. At last. Cmon, I’ll buy the drinks”
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“Alright,” Houou nodded and smiled,”Meh names Houou, nice to me you..?”
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