Our muses are camping! Send me a ^ for something that happens while camping.
One of our muses is bitten by a snake and must get to the hospital. (Roll 1-2. 1-my muse 2- your muse.)( 1 was rolled, Or you know I could be lying, because I’m evil, and you’ve no reason to trust me! AHAAHAH.)
Aries was walking out in the woods, he honestly didn’t like camping too much. There wasn’t anything fun to do, for him. How he got caught up in this stupid trip he would never know. But when he stepped into a particularly large area of grass he decided to stalk the other(s) he went on the trip with. Then pop out and scare them. Yes! That was a great idea. Slipping through the tall grass he hop’s into place. Staring out at his prey. His short sleeved shirt already damp from the grass getting water on it. But he didn’t care right now. He was on the hunt.
Shifting, he moves to the side, pressing his hands on the ground, something slithering out from under it. Looking down he scrunches his nose. But then quickly looks away as he hears someone getting close. A moment later he felt a sharp sting in his back and shouted out. Standing he claws at his back and grabs onto the slimy whatever it was, that he couldn’t see, and rips it away. Looking at the snake in his hand he, panicked, throws it at the person he was planning on surprising.












