Riptide
01-30-2019, 12:48 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-30-2019, 02:12 PM by Caelestis.)
OOC: liquid time is great because what is muse and how to I not lose it every other week
Honestly, Cael had thought tracking down the hogs would be at least like relatively easy. Of course, she wasn't really a tracker. It also might not have helped that the pair had been a bit rowdy and loud after they'd met up again today, being ridiculous and having way too much fun. Hanging out with the celestial girl was actually super cool, and as Cael cackled good-naturedly with her new friend she once again found herself feeling glad that they hadn't ruined a good thing over the previous conversation with Shaye. So far as Cael was concerned this was the best Abraxas and she was just going to steer clear of the others.
It was probably longer than it ought to have been before they came to realize that in the escalating series of dares and laughing that had ensued, they'd managed to not find one single hog. Unacceptable. How could Cael prove she was the best buckin hog rider in the land if there were none around? The tracking had begun in earnest then, the pair searching every last inch around the falls.
Eventually they made it to the bottom of the roaring waterfall and Cael hunted around through the mud for signs of the elusive swine. There had to be tracks or something, right?
Honestly, Cael had thought tracking down the hogs would be at least like relatively easy. Of course, she wasn't really a tracker. It also might not have helped that the pair had been a bit rowdy and loud after they'd met up again today, being ridiculous and having way too much fun. Hanging out with the celestial girl was actually super cool, and as Cael cackled good-naturedly with her new friend she once again found herself feeling glad that they hadn't ruined a good thing over the previous conversation with Shaye. So far as Cael was concerned this was the best Abraxas and she was just going to steer clear of the others.
It was probably longer than it ought to have been before they came to realize that in the escalating series of dares and laughing that had ensued, they'd managed to not find one single hog. Unacceptable. How could Cael prove she was the best buckin hog rider in the land if there were none around? The tracking had begun in earnest then, the pair searching every last inch around the falls.
Eventually they made it to the bottom of the roaring waterfall and Cael hunted around through the mud for signs of the elusive swine. There had to be tracks or something, right?
Cael has facial scars not seen in all of her art yet!