Aaron began pawing at his ear since it hurt and was becoming itchy

(Sorry for the lack of tone and personality. I haven’t really gotten practiced that)

He went over to the booth and resumed talking “do you have anything about you?”

Oh! I use them to make a variety of potions and poisons. I also join them with items I deem might give a result.

Okay… *he said softly but held onto her tightly

The last one is giving blue eyes

He trembled slightly

*Rick thought for a moment if it was wise to tell a newcomer but his guard was slightly lowered*

Well I can shapeshift.

Ah here we are! *Rick moved to a medicine booth*

*it had a hole right in the middle of it. The blood was slightly crusted. Aaron held onto her tightly

( :p )

Aaron slowly came closer. His skin pale and his pupil shrunk in shock. He couldn’t remember if he had seen this much blood before or if he had seen a human murdered

I see *Rick responded as he looked around for the right booth*

Uhhhh a bubberfly

I love that song

Neck

So Jay. Are you around these parts or a simple traveler like me?

(Oh)

The field was covered with blood. Five hunters came and none left. Three in a pile and two others scattered but none more than 10ft away from each other. The smell was intoxicating and would most likely bring in birds and predators. Aaron hid behind a tree

(I was low-key going to say you caused my only none traumatized character to see this then I remember. You didn’t make his dad jump off a cliff. I did. You didn’t bring in the aggressive pouchers. I did. You didn’t make Aaron stay or get shot. I DID)

Rick slowed down and took more obvious paths

Rick nodded “shall we go then?”

Rick arrived just as Watcher had disappeared. “Sorry for the quick movement. I’m used to avoiding attention” he said

He dead I guess lol

(DANG)