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Deco is definitely not keen on the idea of working with others therefore took it upon himself to stand guard after Merissa and Cirulea had already crossed paths with a yittle earlier in the night. At least three of them had been butting heads as they trudged through the woodwork in order to find a place to rest and in reality Deco taking his post up among the canopy of the trees was a way to escape any further confrontations with the group, just till his shift would pass. He sat quietly, swinging his paws idly as they hung over the branch he'd perched on-- bow at the ready as he watched two of the three gros make small talk. Marissa sat with her attention fully on her great sword, cleaning off what blood had stuck from when she had slain the yittle from earlier while listening to Cirulea and her stories, offering her own experiences between each of the blue gro's tales. Deco raised a brow watching her, catching snippets of Cirulea's story and wondering just how she can still be so chipper from all she's gone through. For Chii’Falla's sake, she had lost her leg and all-- still standing strong. He turns his attention to Ferris-- earlier they had a bit of a spat, mostly because two gros that think it's their way or the highway usually never get a long. And the two of them tend to stand their ground pretty well let alone bend to the other's will. So before Deco had found his place on guard, Ferris had taken the first shift-- patrolling the perimeter of their camp with a scowl and for a while the group hadn't seen him at all until he'd finally shown up again to rest by the fire once more, never really saying much to the rest of them. Deco frowned a bit, turning his attention back to Cirulea as she starts a new story only to catch a glimpse of something lurking just beyond the bushes.

He tenses... watching the spot more carefully before another yittle begins to push aside the bushes it was hiding within. It doesn't take long before an arrow is drawn, one eye squeezed shut to line up the shot. And all he hopes for is that he get's it in one hit.

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Alt title to this is 3 grumps and some sunshine. i hope i did okay writing this jkgdfks

Ferris belongs to Crescent-Mond
Cirulea belongs to SpiritOfTheLilys
Merissa belongs to Galishanal

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Deco is definitely not keen on the idea of working with others therefore took it upon himself to stand guard after Merissa and Cirulea had already crossed paths with a yittle earlier in the night. At least three of them had been butting heads as they trudged through the woodwork in order to find a place to rest and in reality Deco taking his post up among the canopy of the trees was a way to escape any further confrontations with the group, just till his shift would pass. He sat quietly, swinging his paws idly as they hung over the branch he'd perched on-- bow at the ready as he watched two of the three gros make small talk. Marissa sat with her attention fully on her great sword, cleaning off what blood had stuck from when she had slain the yittle from earlier while listening to Cirulea and her stories, offering her own experiences between each of the blue gro's tales. Deco raised a brow watching her, catching snippets of Cirulea's story and wondering just how she can still be so chipper from all she's gone through. For Chii’Falla's sake, she had lost her leg and all-- still standing strong. He turns his attention to Ferris-- earlier they had a bit of a spat, mostly because two gros that think it's their way or the highway usually never get a long. And the two of them tend to stand their ground pretty well let alone bend to the other's will. So before Deco had found his place on guard, Ferris had taken the first shift-- patrolling the perimeter of their camp with a scowl and for a while the group hadn't seen him at all until he'd finally shown up again to rest by the fire once more, never really saying much to the rest of them. Deco frowned a bit, turning his attention back to Cirulea as she starts a new story only to catch a glimpse of something lurking just beyond the bushes.

He tenses... watching the spot more carefully before another yittle begins to push aside the bushes it was hiding within. It doesn't take long before an arrow is drawn, one eye squeezed shut to line up the shot. And all he hopes for is that he get's it in one hit.

--

Alt title to this is 3 grumps and some sunshine. i hope i did okay writing this jkgdfks

Ferris belongs to Crescent-Mond
Cirulea belongs to SpiritOfTheLilys
Merissa belongs to Galishanal

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