Hilda, Oak, Fork, and Deep Sea wandered along the winding creek, turning over the occassional stone or trying their hand (or paw) at panning. The voices of the other expeditioners began to fade into the background as each team took their own path, or stopped to study something at their own pace. Deep Sea and Oak chased each other through the shallows, chomping both at each others heels and at the droplets of water they kicked up.
Fork plodded by her side, occassionally pausing to explore a new smell, until she and Fork both suddenly heard an squeak to their right. Fork, ever the puppy, took off before Hilda could stop him.
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Roll: 3/7
Extra Dice Roll: https://www.deviantart.com/darkheartedsorrows/art/Itona-Glimmer-Creek-Expedition-3-1073416050
Roll result: 10 — Your Hound hears something squeak, and runs after it. After a few moments they return. Receive a Duskrat Hunt Tag!
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Hilda, Oak, Fork, and Deep Sea wandered along the winding creek, turning over the occassional stone or trying their hand (or paw) at panning. The voices of the other expeditioners began to fade into the background as each team took their own path, or stopped to study something at their own pace. Deep Sea and Oak chased each other through the shallows, chomping both at each others heels and at the droplets of water they kicked up.
Fork plodded by her side, occassionally pausing to explore a new smell, until she and Fork both suddenly heard an squeak to their right. Fork, ever the puppy, took off before Hilda could stop him.
2024-07-10 17:13:33 (Edited 2024-07-10 17:19:34)
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