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Post by Yuliya Dukhkin' on Jun 3, 2012 18:06:20 GMT -5
Early morning was Yuliya's time. There were no people around and the animals were out and mist was slowly rising off the ground. She didn't have to worry about anything. Sure, there were dangerous things in this forest, but she had her sword at her hip and her bow around her shoulder and two loyal dogs at her side. She wasn't worried about anything happening anyway, she knew these woods. Although she and her brother always moved frequently, they often went to the same place twice and this was one of those places, and it was definitely one of her favorites.
Her brother was still asleep in their temporary camp with their two horses. It was not a rare thing for him to sleep well into the day and for her to spend her mornings wandering around the forest looking for their breakfast. She had an extensive knowledge of herbs, and when he found something edible, she would kneel softly down and cut it above the ground so the roots would still be intact and it could grow back. It was one of those rare, peaceful times for her, just wandering quietly in her pale green dress and her white cloak with a dog on each side of her and Streak, her peregrine falcon, softly gliding through the air above her.
“We've been here too long, we should move today,” Apollo grumbled.
“But we are safest here, where there are not any people,” Yuliya mused as her eyes took a vacation from scanning the ground and gazed upward at the trees.
“But we will also if be trapped if any person does come here,” he said darkly.
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