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Post by The Witch King on Feb 25, 2003 14:10:28 GMT
*The Witch King laughs heartily, copying Legolas's example he slaps his horses hard, muscular neck, rewarding him for his efforts.
Damnation moves forward, too impatient to stand still for long. The Witch King turns to Legolas, a new found respect in his eyes.*
Come my friend, there is a way down this side.
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Feb 25, 2003 23:05:32 GMT
His eyes light at being called "friend" by the Witch King. The pince nods in affirmative and smiles broadly, his stallion walking up to Damnation's side. The group continues down trail in a comfortable companionship, Legolas' gaze taking in the unfamiliar grounds.
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 26, 2003 7:08:34 GMT
*The Witch King allows Damnation to walk on a loose rein, one hand resting on the horses hindquarters as he talks to Legolas.*
This area of woodland is pretty inaccessible. Few are foolhardy enough to jump the ravine and it is a long and ardous uphill struggle from the otherside. So the wood is basically undisturbed which means it is an excellent hunting ground for rabbits and deer.
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Feb 26, 2003 8:18:41 GMT
The prince turns to the Witch King and grins.
Shall be catch ourselves some dinner then?
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 26, 2003 8:23:21 GMT
*His face lights up at the prospect.*
Do you carry your bow?
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Feb 26, 2003 11:30:43 GMT
He taps the tip of the bow on his shoulder with a grin.
Always.
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 27, 2003 7:32:07 GMT
Good.
Then lets hunt.
*He canters off through the woodland. Startled birds fly from the trees, not used to intruders. The path ahead weaves gently, overhung with leafy trees, the floor dappled with sunlight.
The Witch king reins in his horse and looks to Legolas.*
Your eyes are far keener then mine.
Do you see anything?
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Feb 27, 2003 8:01:23 GMT
He hops off of his stallion and walks in silence while he readies his bow. The prince stands at the Witch King's side, looking into the trees. He pauses and points to a barely visible buck even to his own eyes.
There. Do you see it?
He notches an arrow to his bow and heads into the woods, his footfalls unnoticable by sound or sight as he walks lightly over grass. The prince nears their prey and draws his bow slowly so as not to scare the buck away.
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 27, 2003 14:16:26 GMT
*The Witch King looks on silently, keen to observe the Elf prince's hunting skills.*
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Feb 27, 2003 18:46:59 GMT
Aiming carefully, the prince lets loose his bow, the arrow meeting its target in a split second. With a great shudder the buck falls, lifeless before hitting the ground. He looks over at the Witch King and motions for him to join him.
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 27, 2003 19:11:04 GMT
*He jumps from his horse at the signal and runs towards the stricken deer. He drew a dagger ready to cut the animals throat but found it already dead.*
Excellent shot..
*He didn't look up as he bound the animals legs together. Hauling it off the ground and over his back. he strode across to Damnation and threw the carcase over his withers. The horse reamined unmoved as though he was used to carrying bodies.*
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Feb 27, 2003 23:15:13 GMT
The prince smiles graciously.
Why, thank you Witch King.
He swings his bow back over his shoulder and walks to his own horse, turning to the Witch King with a grin.
I would offer my assistance but it looks as though you and your stallion are far to used to carrying heavy loads...
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 28, 2003 7:17:40 GMT
Yes we are..
*He grins at Legolas before mounting. Once on board he looks around for a suitable path and decides on the one bearing right.*
We should be heading back now.
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Post by Legolas Greenleaf on Feb 28, 2003 8:07:33 GMT
The prince nods and follow the Witch King, his horse treading carefully after Damnation.
How long is it to our destination?
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 28, 2003 8:29:09 GMT
Not far now. We have actually travelled around in a great loop.
*They leave the forest and join a road that heads East.*
So what will we do with the stag?
You caught it so I guess it's yours..
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