Greek Mythology Roleplay

Auberon
"Ya it does come in handy," he said looking out the entrance again. "Especially when you go and get yourself hurt all the time," he joked. He started walking out the stables.

Outlaw

Auberon
"No, not you. The Pegasus behind you," he said jokingly. "Of course i was referring to you!" he stopped and turned around to face her. "Don't you remember that one time you stabbed your hand?"

Outlaw

Auberon
"Ya okay, we'll let you believe that," he said as he turned around and started walking again. "Are you coming or not?"

Outlaw
She grinned and followed him, not bothering to conceal her limp this time.

Auberon
Auberon looked over his shoulder to see her coming. "I don't even know where I'm going," he said with a slight laugh.

Outlaw

Auberon
Auberon looked over at her pop, then realized he had dropped his when the Pegasus startled him. "Some satyr is going to kill me if I don't pick that up..."

Outlaw
She snickered slightly.

Eudora
Eudora glanced over at Jade then slowly drifted her eyes to Ethel indicating that she shouldn't be included in anything that had to do with Bobby. She returned her gaze back to the world in front of her and exhaled deeply through her nose.

Ethel

Eudora
Eudora felt the urge to kill everyone with fire suddenly. To her relief however, it was too cold for her body to generate enough heat to produce fire. She sighed in relief and liked down at her Pegasus's mane. She felt slightly weird at the realization that no one had tried to kill her, or just flat out say she couldn't come. It made her feel as if she had actually made friendships with everyone. Why couldn't things just stay like this forever?

Jade
She nodded at Eudora subtly and stared at the rolling landscape below. She felt guilty. Not just because she couldn't save Bobby, but the fact that she was struggling over Joshua's death again, and not so much over Bobby's. She sighed and, like she always did when deep in thought, she ran her hand down Tod's neck. She looked across at Ethel. "I wasn't as close to Bobby as you were," she said, "but I do know that you can't let yourself feel guilty about it." Who am I to talk?

Eudora
Eudora tried to feel sympathetic with everyone, but for some reason Bobby's death just kind of went over her head. She shrugged it off and tried her hardest to understand where Ethel was coming from.