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Character(s): Red | Alice (AM)
Content: Random meeting
Setting: Elsyian Fields
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: TBA (doubt it)
Red had been surprised when she tried to wander past the guards into the Elsyian Fields only to have them stop her, redirect her and then return to their posts. She had shrugged it off at first, wandered around and visited some shops, but her curious mind kept going back to those gates and wondering why they wouldn’t allow her to pass. After having tried to no avail, to reason with them, the ex-huntress put on a smirk and pretended to leave — sneaking past a couple of guards was an easy trick to pull off, after having managed to get by Granny all those years, it was like a second nature to the girl.
So here she stood, in the fields in all their beautiful glory, wondering what there was that made the guards so wary of letting her pass. She must have stuck out like a sore thumb, cloaked in red, surrounded by grass of white — Red wasn’t thinking about that, though. Something about the area made her feel at ease (although it probably shouldn’t be.) Her arms were spread out wide, fingers tickling through the blades of grass as she wandered along at a slow, but reasonable pace.
“Snow would love it here,” she mused to herself, tilting her head back so the hood of her cloak fell to her back, she giggled to herself at the little glittery ‘lights’ that fell like snowflakes. For the first time ever since everything that happened back home, with Peter, the wolf, and Snow —
— she was happy.
Content: Random meeting
Setting: Elsyian Fields
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: TBA (doubt it)
Red had been surprised when she tried to wander past the guards into the Elsyian Fields only to have them stop her, redirect her and then return to their posts. She had shrugged it off at first, wandered around and visited some shops, but her curious mind kept going back to those gates and wondering why they wouldn’t allow her to pass. After having tried to no avail, to reason with them, the ex-huntress put on a smirk and pretended to leave — sneaking past a couple of guards was an easy trick to pull off, after having managed to get by Granny all those years, it was like a second nature to the girl.
So here she stood, in the fields in all their beautiful glory, wondering what there was that made the guards so wary of letting her pass. She must have stuck out like a sore thumb, cloaked in red, surrounded by grass of white — Red wasn’t thinking about that, though. Something about the area made her feel at ease (although it probably shouldn’t be.) Her arms were spread out wide, fingers tickling through the blades of grass as she wandered along at a slow, but reasonable pace.
“Snow would love it here,” she mused to herself, tilting her head back so the hood of her cloak fell to her back, she giggled to herself at the little glittery ‘lights’ that fell like snowflakes. For the first time ever since everything that happened back home, with Peter, the wolf, and Snow —
— she was happy.
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Red’s smile tugged wider, grinning like a fool she broke into a small giggle fit. Well, quiet though this girl may be, she certainly had a wonderful imagination and Red could for that. It would make things a lot easier now that she knew the girl wasn’t all seriousness. Red knew, of course, how to be serious should the situation call for it but she was rather naïve and for the most part much more innocent than a typical girl her age might be, having been mostly sheltered by her grandmother.
“Wouldn’t that be something amazing? Or flowers as tall as trees!” Throwing her hands up she chuckled to herself as they wandered along toward their goal. Unfortunately, she wasn’t even thinking about the idea that she might need something to protect herself with. She had the skill to do so, should she need it, but she hadn’t exactly prepared herself and didn’t usually go around with a bow or arrows.