Only The Strong Survive

Outlaw 
“You already make it difficult” she retorted, re-entering the cabin. 

Auberon
"But would you? Besides, I'd get an extra nickname."

Outlaw 
“You want another one??” She questioned, amazed. 

Auberon
"Yes. But would you? Please????" Auberon begged. He thought for a moment, then shapeshifted into Loco, giving her puppy eyes as he slowly wagged his tail.

Outlaw 
“That won’t work.” She said dryly, flopping down on her bed. “But if I do I have permission to do fully whatever I want. And we do it in the corral.” She warned. 

Auberon
Loco turned back to Auberon. "As long as that means no abuse. And I mean that literally."

Outlaw 
“I don’t abuse animals. Ask Moon here” she mumbled, gesturing at the leopard. “Let’s go then” she said, standing up and heading onto the deck. 

Auberon
"Yay!" Auberon rushed out before her, shapeshifting into a crow so he wouldn't have to climb the ladder. Instead he just flew down to the ground, then hopped around before shapeshifting into a sixteen hand friesian.

Charity
Charity flipped over onto her back, glancing over at Ahanu as if she wanted to say something, but she bit back the idea. She was honestly scared to death to go back to sleep, so she instead just sat up and stared at her legs.

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Ahanu
He looked up. She must be having trouble falling asleep. "Do you need anything?"

Charity
"N-no... I'm fine." Charity continued to stare at the bed quietly. She didn't know what she wanted, much less what she needes. She knew what she craved, but she had continuously kept thag at bay, fearing it might overcome her and make everything worse.

Ahanu
"... Okay. I'm right here if you need anything." 

Ahanu
Charity managed a weak smile of graditude, but continued to stare at nothingness. After a whille, she finally said something. "Could you just... talk? I don't care what about I just..." 

Ahanu
"Yeah, sure. Um.... Oh, did you know that May 29th is 'Put a Pillow on Your Fridge Day'? The inventor of a frisbee was turned into a frisbee when he died. Some pirates thought earrings protected from bad eyesight." Ahanu was trying to think of random facts he'd heard over time.

Charity
Charity looked over at Ahanu. "How does someone get turned into a frisbee?"

Ahanu
"Well, he was cremated, and then they somehow made his ashes into a frisbee." He shrugged. "I'm not exactly sure, though."