"Well, ima head off and start tracking those deer trails before it gets to late," she said slinging her bow and quiver over her shoulder, and putting her cloak hood back over her head.
(ALRIGHTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY TTYLLLLLLLLLL SEEEEEEE YA SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONAND IMA FIGURE OUT MORE STUFF TO DO WITH AILA WHILST YOU IS GONEEEEEEEEEEEE)
(Aight well while I would love to sit here and act like I am hyped on caffeine too, I have to take a shower, be back on probably once you calm down again!! XD)
Clint looked at the drawing for a little while then saw a tear drop onto the page, right underneath the drawings neck, he wiped his face and gave a small sniffle then turned the page to draw something else to get his mind off it, and he chose to draw Kapak standing there with his face stuffed into his hay basket.
Clint let his eyes linger on her for a few moments longer than turned back to his sketch ro fill in the dark brownish-gray eyes that he had, he put in the gray then pulled his colored pencils out of his bag and finished up the color of his eye, leaving that as the only real color on the page that small amount of brown.
Clint nodded, "Alright, well I come by the Stables pretty often so you tell me if you want to go and I can probably make some time to go hunting with you." he said with a smile, glad that she hadn't seemed to take notice of his sad expression or how he was on the verge of crying and probably would when he got home.
She smiled back at Clint, "I might head down there with you, if that's alright, just need to get stocked up, and a deer would do it," she replied, not mentioning anything about how she lived on her own in the forest
Clint nodded, "Yeah, I'll most likely end up heading up there soon to get some deer for my mom and me." he said with a smile, then he looked back down at his drawing and his smile faded slowly, he thought about how his dad once forgot to take him along and got a really big buck that year and he had gotten mad at his dad for not bring him along to shoot the deer down, but ended up forgiving him after a few days. He remembered how little thinking about his dad it took to make him want to cry, and honestly he hadn't even been aware that he had sketched his dad he had been to lost in thought to even really take notice of what he was drawing and this had been the outcome. He closed his eyes and leaned his head against the stable wall and exhaled a breath to calm himself down. He then plastered a smile back on his face and turned his attention back to the present with Aila.
Clint thought for a moment, "You hunt?" he asked out loud but not really as a question, more of a statement. "I'll tell you something, there's these woods that the deer go through every year, they may be harder to track but if you go out into these woods a few days in a row you are bound to get something, my dad used to take me down there and we would always come back with a buck or two, of course the predators are smart to and a few live in there, so be careful if you do go there." he warned then told her the location of the forest/woods so she could hunt in them later.
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(you here Lake?)
(welp, ima GET SOME MORE CAFINEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE AND LIVEEEEEEE XDDDDDDD
Aila,
"Well, ima head off and start tracking those deer trails before it gets to late," she said slinging her bow and quiver over her shoulder, and putting her cloak hood back over her head.
Aila,
she got up, and grabbed her quiver, and checked the arrow tips, making sure they were sharp,
(ALRIGHTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY TTYLLLLLLLLLL SEEEEEEE YA SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON AND IMA FIGURE OUT MORE STUFF TO DO WITH AILA WHILST YOU IS GONEEEEEEEEEEEE)
(Aight well while I would love to sit here and act like I am hyped on caffeine too, I have to take a shower, be back on probably once you calm down again!! XD)
(and now,,, I wait... XDDDDD, I am hyped up on caffine so yeahhhhhhh XDDDD)
Aila,
she finished her sketch, and tucked her sketch book back under neeth the lose piece of wood.
Tezlik,
he glanced at his grain, then back at Aila, "My grain is almost gone," he stated, wanting more grain,
"Well,,," Aila said, "It's not my fault you ate it all at once,"
He snorted, and nuzzled Aila, "let's do something fun" he nickered,
"Alright boy, just let me finish this sketch," Aila replied
Clint looked at the drawing for a little while then saw a tear drop onto the page, right underneath the drawings neck, he wiped his face and gave a small sniffle then turned the page to draw something else to get his mind off it, and he chose to draw Kapak standing there with his face stuffed into his hay basket.
Tezlik,
He laid down, resting his head on Aila's leg, "AILAAAAA I'm boreddddddddd" he whinnied softly,
"You're always bored," Aila responded before changing to sketch something else.
Clint let his eyes linger on her for a few moments longer than turned back to his sketch ro fill in the dark brownish-gray eyes that he had, he put in the gray then pulled his colored pencils out of his bag and finished up the color of his eye, leaving that as the only real color on the page that small amount of brown.
Aila,
"Alrighty then," she replied with a smile, before returning her pale green eyes back to her sketch, where she was doodling out a pattern
Clint nodded, "Alright, well I come by the Stables pretty often so you tell me if you want to go and I can probably make some time to go hunting with you." he said with a smile, glad that she hadn't seemed to take notice of his sad expression or how he was on the verge of crying and probably would when he got home.
Aila,
She smiled back at Clint, "I might head down there with you, if that's alright, just need to get stocked up, and a deer would do it," she replied, not mentioning anything about how she lived on her own in the forest
Clint nodded, "Yeah, I'll most likely end up heading up there soon to get some deer for my mom and me." he said with a smile, then he looked back down at his drawing and his smile faded slowly, he thought about how his dad once forgot to take him along and got a really big buck that year and he had gotten mad at his dad for not bring him along to shoot the deer down, but ended up forgiving him after a few days. He remembered how little thinking about his dad it took to make him want to cry, and honestly he hadn't even been aware that he had sketched his dad he had been to lost in thought to even really take notice of what he was drawing and this had been the outcome. He closed his eyes and leaned his head against the stable wall and exhaled a breath to calm himself down. He then plastered a smile back on his face and turned his attention back to the present with Aila.
Aila,
"Cool," she replied, "I'll have to try there," she replied
Clint thought for a moment, "You hunt?" he asked out loud but not really as a question, more of a statement. "I'll tell you something, there's these woods that the deer go through every year, they may be harder to track but if you go out into these woods a few days in a row you are bound to get something, my dad used to take me down there and we would always come back with a buck or two, of course the predators are smart to and a few live in there, so be careful if you do go there." he warned then told her the location of the forest/woods so she could hunt in them later.
Aila,
She looked up, "Just a stupid Mountain Lion ruined my hunt, and the fall migration is starting, so it's getting harder to track," she replied