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"What are you doing way out here on a night like this?"
An ashen colored unicorn wearing a tattered robe approaches Fluttershy. "Excuse me, have you seen my pouch? I must have dropped it near the Everfree Forest." [ask-shadowryder]
The pegasus turned around to face the unicorn ” Oh hello, no i haven’t, sorry. But if you want i can help you find it.”
"Oh, I would be grateful." The mare replied.
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(An orange stallion wonders around the forest. He has a backpack on and seems to be drawing on a piece of paper) (he grumbles) This is A Lot harder than I thought it would be. I just hope I'm doing this right, if not then I'm gonna have a fun time finding home.
A hooded pony donned in tattered robes preoccupied herself observing the ground she walked on as she was taking her usual leisurely stroll through the woods. She moved slowly, her silent hoofsteps leaving no prints behind. The mare stopped and raised her head, alerted by the sound of steps nearby. She hid behind a tree, watching and waiting cautiously for the stranger to approach so that she may better identify them.
The hidden pony scrutinized the stallion, seemingly alone in the forest concentrating on a written task. She looked around just to make sure; had he come in a group she would have been discouraged to get any closer, but in any other case her curiosity usually got the best of her. The mare slinked closer, keeping only to the shadows, until she was within about two or three yards from the orange earth pony.
(Carrel looks at each tree for a moment before taking from bark off of one tree and biting it. He spurs it out) No. Not that one. (He goes to another tree and chews in its bark before spitting it out) Here were are. (He then picks up a rock one by one and licks it) No… No… No… No… Ahh! Here we are! (Carrel starts walking forward. Carefully placing one hoof infringement of the other)
Shadowryder tilts her head as she watches his peculiar rituals. I guess everyone has their own way of navigating, she thought. She was curious to see if his methods actually worked, and how long it would take for the stallion to find his way out of the forest. Shadow was even more curious to find out how he would react if confronted with a cockatrice, timberwolf or other creature of the dark woods.
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