02-02-2019, 07:29 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.4;"]And suddenly, appearing in the distance: an eskimo! Wait, did those even exist here? He would've assumed some sort of dog-sledder as well, considering the animals that followed this person, but there was no sled in sight. It was just someone and their dogs, wandering around in the snow like it was nothing. Sheesh, he wished he could harness that kind of patience. Jay felt like he was going to freeze his ass off out here and become a fleshy popsicle.
The stranger had called out to him. "Hello?" Echoed back the man, realizing that this could possibly be his chance to get some help. Now, hopefully this person was a friend and not a foe. Another person had appeared out of the blue, a bit more demanding of his presence in the area. Perhaps there was a family and this was their land, or maybe this was a damned group of bandits. Angus huffed and nearly reeled at the sight of the dogs, and Jay patted his neck to reassure him.
He climbed off of the back of the stallion, planting his boots in the snow. He looked up at the two strangers, and explained, "Okay, I don't want any trouble." Jay expressively raised his hands. "I'm just passin' through, tryin' to take cover from this godforsaken weather." He reached to pet Angus's shoulder before turning back to them. "Y'all wouldn't happen to know where to find shelter, wouldja'?" He had an undeniably Southern drawl. Another person had shown up soon after, in which he gave a brief tip of his hat to her, but offered no other words as he was still waiting for someone to answer his initial question.
The stranger had called out to him. "Hello?" Echoed back the man, realizing that this could possibly be his chance to get some help. Now, hopefully this person was a friend and not a foe. Another person had appeared out of the blue, a bit more demanding of his presence in the area. Perhaps there was a family and this was their land, or maybe this was a damned group of bandits. Angus huffed and nearly reeled at the sight of the dogs, and Jay patted his neck to reassure him.
He climbed off of the back of the stallion, planting his boots in the snow. He looked up at the two strangers, and explained, "Okay, I don't want any trouble." Jay expressively raised his hands. "I'm just passin' through, tryin' to take cover from this godforsaken weather." He reached to pet Angus's shoulder before turning back to them. "Y'all wouldn't happen to know where to find shelter, wouldja'?" He had an undeniably Southern drawl. Another person had shown up soon after, in which he gave a brief tip of his hat to her, but offered no other words as he was still waiting for someone to answer his initial question.
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