originally posted in:The New Dojo
Topaz scanned pup, "It's a he."
Mason sighed, looking the pup in the eyes, "Axel sounds cool, but this little puppy, will grow up to be a badass. Like Agent Clint Barton. You know what, I'm naming him Clint."
He set down Clint.
[spoiler]I've seen a German Sheppard Puppy. They're adorable.[/spoiler]
Topaz was curious, "Hey... this dude said she. And he said the word Ghost."
Mason looked up to Oliver. He had a single scar under his left eye. A five o'clock shadow, soft brown hair that was peppered with greys. And a pair of weary, soft brown eyes.
He picked up a Saint Bernard puppy, grunting, "Geez, you're heavy. Big girl, aren't ya?"
[spoiler]I know this from experience. St. Bernard pups are heavy.[/spoiler]
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"What? No, it's.. it's alright. Head inside of the tent, I'll be fine.." [i]...He seemed very dedicated on ensuring that Sarah slept. Not in a bad way, though.[/i]
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She barely had the strength to do so. She was very... tired.
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[i]Seeing that Sarah had some trouble, Oliver's senses kicked in. He opened the tent for her, alongside the sleeping bag, preparing a pillow for her as well.[/i] "I'll.. go outside. Don't think you'd want me to look while.. y'know." [i]Oliver figured that Sarah would undress into whatever she slept in, so he headed out.[/i]
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"Thank you," she replied, taking off her helmet and setting it at the foot of the sleeping bag. She lie down falling asleep, almost instantly.
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[i]Soon, Oliver would whisper a quiet "Goodnight", before descending into sleep on his own.[/i] ((Timeskip, I suppose? Have Sarah kick him or something, lol. Just cause.))
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[spoiler]Timeskip[/spoiler]
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((Alright. Go ahead and reply first, Oliver's a heavy sleeper lol.))
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Sarah awoke at dawn, rising to the bright light of the sun. She stretched, climbing out if the tent, greeting the morning sun. She seemed very happy. And felt refreshed. She was starting to remember some things that were missing. Sarah sat down, basking in the new sunlight as it reached her.
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[i]She would find Oliver snoring quietly to himself, leaning against a cold rock. His eyes were still shut, his figure slightly moving, though he was far from awaking.[/i]
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Edited by Splashback77: 11/18/2017 10:02:35 PMShe watched the sun rise. The daylight hit her face, illuminating her beauty, unfortunately, Oliver could not witness this.
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[i]With the sun rising a little, Oliver had steadily begun to rise, his silver hair glinting like steel. As he looked over, his eyes widened, before he raised a hand due to his tiredness and the sunlight.[/i] [i]...She was always so beautiful.[/i] "M-My lady.." [i]Though a slight blush came over Oliver, as he quickly got to work. It seemed as if he was used to quick mornings. Brushing his hair with a small comb, he scrounged through his bag, speaking a little as he did so.[/i] "...w-what would you like to eat for breakfast, my lady? I can cook, to some degree.. out here, yes."
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"Do you have any pie irons?" She asked, curious.
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"Yes, actually.."
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"Cool. I'd like to make my own breakfast."
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"Alright.. Here." [i]Oliver would bring the bag and pie irons to Sarah, then, as he would hand her the irons. He wasn't hungry, though he was interested in what Sarah would do.[/i]
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Edited by Splashback77: 11/13/2017 9:10:00 PMLunar transmatted in a few logs. She arranged the logs to make a little box. She put the little box made if logs farther from the tent. She used her telekinesis to bring some larger stones to make a circle around the logs. She stepped into the pit, a small flame forming in her palm as she ignited tle logs and stepped back. She made the flame in her hand disappear. "Do you have any eggs?" She asked.
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[i]Oliver was too busy watching the scene to respond, instead bringing four eggs over to Sarah silently. The entire process was so complex, yet meaningful as well.[/i]
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She opened up the pie iron, taking an egg, cracking it into the pan. She threw shell into the fire. Then she shut and locked the pie iron. The then propped it near the hot coals.