Dealing with Children and Small Animals...*Action Sequence - 18th November 1005

[not_a_clotpole]

This multiverse thing has resulted in any number of bizarre encounters.

This evening's encounter requires him to accompany a small girl to the Forest of Balor just outside Camelot.

The sun had almost set by now and Arthur debated the wisdom of this.

The kid, Stephanie, was about to be deterred and no self-respecting person would allow a small child to wander into the forest unaccompanied, so here he was.

He could only hope that only deer and badger would be wandering around in the woods tonight.

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"Hey!" Arthur practically throws himself after her. "Stay close!"

From out of the undergrowth hops a rabbit...who looks at them with wide eyes and then gets the Hell out of there - people - eek!

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*She giggled as she saw the little creature bounce off.*

That was so cute...*She smiled, before turning back to him.*

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Arthur really can't comment on the cutest of the rabbit - he's a man! Men don't find things cute!

But Hell he'll lie. "It was. Er...had enough?"

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*She looked at his expression.*

I will be fine..you don't have to stay with me...*She heard another rustling in the bushes to her left and her eyes sparkled mischievously in that direction.*

[not_a_clotpole]

"No, no, it's fine."

Really, he's not some girl's petticoat, it's not that he's afraid, it's just...well one generally doesn't go into the forest after dark. It's a pretty stupid thing to do.

But as the bushes rustle again and a small fawn pops its head up, Arthur starts feeling a bit more confident.]

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*She walks very quietly over to the fawn giving it a light pat. She let it nuzzle her hand and giggled.*

This place isn't scary...

[not_a_clotpole]

No, it's not, is it? It's actually a little embarrassing...not that Arthur wants a grffin to suddenly pop up growling and threatening, but it's making a bit of a mockery of his sword.

"It's usually a bit more..." He waves his hand a bit. "Well...it's a relief, I suppose..."

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*She gave the fawn one more pat before moving back to Arthur.*

I guess it's just a quiet night. *She didn't want to make it sound like she thought he was lying. She gave him a little hug.*

[not_a_clotpole]

Arthur's rather...embarrassed to be hugged, he really has no idea what to say or do, so it's the return of the head patting thing.

"I didn't think it had any."

The fawn goes hopping off into the woods.

Of course, that would have to be followed by a rather disturbing growling sound...

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*She spun around to that sound.*

What was that? *She stepped a little closer to the sound..curiously but cautiously.*

[not_a_clotpole]

Arthur pretty much leaps in front of Stephanie, because it sounds like a wolf to him...

He draws his sword and holds it at the ready. Wondering if he should yell something, try and draw whatever it was out. But he usually hunting with a group, he was kind of lacking in back up right now.

"Keep still..." he whispers.

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*She hid behind his legs timidly, peering around to try and see what it was. When he says to keep still, she does.*

What is it? *She whispered.*

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"Not sure," Arthur whispers back...it's hard to see clearly in the twilight.

He levels his sword at the bush in question and gives it a poke.

The growling increases in volume and rustling becomes louder. He's seriously hoping it's a dog...although even if it is the noise it's making doesn't exactly indicate it'll be friendly.

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*As the growl increases, Stephanie trembles a little behind him. She doesn't recognize the growl and it scares her.

She hears the growl coming a little closer. A larger creature coming out of the bushes with sharp teeth.*

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Well, Hell, it'd have to be a wolf wouldn't it?

He swings his sword, which is sadly lacking in shinyness (and thus scariness) in the dim twilight.

But the wolf does at least since the sword slashing the air and the wolf backs up.

"All right...here's what we'll do. I'll hold it off and you run back to Camelot.It won't follow you there."

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*Stephanie had never seen one of these creatures before and backed up a little.*

I'm not leaving you by yourself...*She said bravely. She stood her ground and frowned at the creature.*

[not_a_clotpole]

Kids these days - or the days to come or whatever! - no way does Arthur want an injury or worse on his head.

"Don't worry about me...I'm a skilled swordsman." He assures her. "Really...I'm just going to scare it off -" Or kill it, which ever one works - "and I'll be right behind you."

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*She made out like she was leaving but hid behind a tree and watched him, getting ready to use her skills if needed.

She feared the animal but feared him getting hurt more.*

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Arthur stands ready for the creature to pop out...

There's another rustle of bushes and another growl and then...

A wolf! (Arthur had told Merlin there were wolves in the woods.)

It's a very smart wolf though, at the sight of Arthur's sword it decides the best course of action is to get the Hell out of there.

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*She clapped her hands as the wolf ran away, and then remembered he thought she had gone back to Camelot. She tried to creep away now he wasn't in danger. Snapping a twig under her foot.*

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Arthur jumped and spun around, sword still at the ready.

"Who goes there?" He shouted, then suddenly shook his head.

"Stephanie, is that you?"

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*She had been busted and she froze.*

No?...*She stayed where she was.*

[not_a_clotpole]

Arthur has to laugh, he rolls his eyes and comes over, looking down at her.

"It looks a lot like you...sounds a lot like you as well."

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*She doesn't have time to hide before he's standing looking down at her. She swallowed hard.*

Nope..not me at all...*She looks down, realizing she's slipped up.*..okay..it is me...

[not_a_clotpole]

Arthur's laugh isn't exasperated right now, he's thoroughly amused.

"You know...you remind me of Merlin, my manservant, he never leaves when he should either."