Open Log -- Gdit, Tango!
DATE: November 27th, early afternoon
CHARACTER(S): Blues and YOU!
SUMMARY: Tango and the local widelife don't get along.
LOCATION: Blues' stopped wagon.
WARNINGS: He's a bit frazzled, so he might curse a bit.
FORMAT: Any you please
Anyone who had been even remotely nearby would have easily heard the loud commotion just off the trail. Odd sounds which vaguely resembled gunshots, slight flashes, the smell of things burning, and a whole bunch of animal noises.
Blues' wagon had been assaulted by randomly murderous wildlife, most of which had fled but one or two of which laid around, clearly dead by the looks of the scorches along their body -- scorches which were also born by pretty much everything nearby. Blues himself is in full armor, panting, one hand on his chest as if his 'heart' is aching. Nearby, his cat Tango is balancing on a rock, ears back and looking sheepish.
"What did you do to them?"
"....Meow?"
CHARACTER(S): Blues and YOU!
SUMMARY: Tango and the local widelife don't get along.
LOCATION: Blues' stopped wagon.
WARNINGS: He's a bit frazzled, so he might curse a bit.
FORMAT: Any you please
Anyone who had been even remotely nearby would have easily heard the loud commotion just off the trail. Odd sounds which vaguely resembled gunshots, slight flashes, the smell of things burning, and a whole bunch of animal noises.
Blues' wagon had been assaulted by randomly murderous wildlife, most of which had fled but one or two of which laid around, clearly dead by the looks of the scorches along their body -- scorches which were also born by pretty much everything nearby. Blues himself is in full armor, panting, one hand on his chest as if his 'heart' is aching. Nearby, his cat Tango is balancing on a rock, ears back and looking sheepish.
"What did you do to them?"
"....Meow?"