Forum Rp - A Tricky Situation

[LaCabra (Soda) 1519]

"Bu' won' t'is creature wan' more from ot'er gardens? Why don' we all pick one garden te stay t'e nigh' a'?"

[ΚΨΙΞ 710]

"Bu' won' t'is creature wan' more from ot'er gardens? Why don' we all pick one garden te stay t'e nigh' a'?"

Dale chuckles at the thought to then slowly consider it. He pulls his shovel from his shoulder, and hangs it to the side of his waist with the point of the shovel positioned in the ground.

" Lik' a nigh'watch?

[LaCabra (Soda) 1519]

Bili scratches his chin, admiring the idea. He halts from circling the area, as he says,

"Aye, t'a's exac'ly t'e idea, Dale!"

[TheRoyalOnion(Aris) 101]

*Looks over at Bili and shivers*

What if its dangerous? It might want to eat one of us instead of the veggies!

[ΚΨΙΞ 710]

" Le' me' grab me' fat'er Lobo. "

Dale turns around, and climbs up to the hill, travelling in the direction of Lobo's burrow. He walks down the path and emerges to the round door. Dale knocks on the door.

" Fat'er ye t'ere? "

[Destroyer_Bravo 1054]

-Ellsia overhears a discussion concerning meat, and remarks:-

"Yer 'unting sumt'ing?"

[Beneh 227]

- Lobo grunts as he hears a knock on the door , having being interrupted during afternoon tea ! Lobo stands up slowly and stretches and heads towards the door before opening it and seeing Dale -

" Son , Wha' be' wrong , yer' lookin' awfully flustered. "

[ΚΨΙΞ 710]

Dale smiles as Lobo opens the door, and tugs at his arm. He then points to his shovel.

" Go ge' ye s'ovel qui'kly we 'ave a an'mal disaster! "

[Beneh 227]

- Lobo looks to Dale and listens to the animal crisis , then looks back to his afternoon tea , weighing up which sounds and looks best -

" Can' ye' deputy's 'andle 'i ? "

[ΚΨΙΞ 710]

Dale frowns, before just deciding to pull Lobo out of his burrow. He tugs at his arm whilst shouting.

" Y'r comin' w'ilst ye lik' it or n't.. y'r t'e damn S'eriff.. "

[Beneh 227]

- Lobo tugs his arm away , scurrying towards his burrow , appearing to refuse before comming back out , wielding his mighty , golden shovel. -

" 'Am jus' supervisin' , 'a wan' ye' an' Bili 'ta prove ye' deserve 'ta be Depu'ys. "

[LaCabra (Soda) 1519]

The sun begins to descend into the landscape as Bili sits on a soft, clump of grass by the sie of a garden. He holds his slingshot near his chest, as he stares at the garden.

[Watyll 1104]

The soft footfall of bare feet is heard as the sun finally lowers over the horizon. Dofur sees his friend Bili holding a... An odd looking object. He rubs his chin and makes his way to the top of the hill.

"Oi Bili, what ye got there?"

Dofur says as he runs his hand through his hair nervously. He knows relations between them have been taught lately.