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@@Aerodynas "Well, ya do know that I know what ya can take, I think. An' I can take it." I started to give her a bottle of Whiskey, and opened the Small Cork that was on the bottle. "Ya know, I gotta thank you for giving me this." I started to drink the Whiskey, almost half the bottle. I felt both myself getting dizzy and looser than usual. Feeling my pains slipping away, and myself wanting my deepest desires. I felt... Good, for a change. I felt as if... I wasn't in an apocolyse. I felt as if I was in a normal world, and I still wanted to bring cheer to it. "So, Caprisha, what brings ya 'ere. Are you here for me? Or my trip?" ========================================================================================== @@Charcoal Embers The Colt: "L-Leaf?" The Colt thought, trying to get to know himself as a Colt named Leaf. "I'm Leaf?" He said, to get it in his head. "I'm Leaf?" In a more joyful manner, and because knowing he has a name. "I'm Leaf?!" He started to jump up and got excited. He started to Hug Caiesm, "Thank you so much, Caiesm!"

The Colt: The colt sat there, on this Stallions Warm Lap. He thought of the things he has said, sucking them as a Sponge would. Then he heard him ask for a name, and his mind stopped. He. He didn't know what his name was. He's never been given one, he at least didn't remember one. "Uh, Eh... I-I don't know, I don't remember getting a name. I never really had parents, they were killed by scary, bloody ponies. I ran away, I never ate for awhile. I just ate food. I didn't in a long time, Caiesm..." The Colt began to Yawn, he started to get comfy in the Harmonic Crackle of the fire. He still wanted to learn though

The Colt: "D-Do you want to help other ponies too, Mis- I mean Caiesm?" He was starting to want to know what they are doing at these place. "Do you want to?" He was starting to feel the cold of night bite into his coat as the night began to set on the Wasteland. The Meat in his Hooves nearly done, but his brain still urged for more. He wanted to know why he was working a pony that was helping others, but he didn't want to say why he was part of her enturouge.

The Colt: He then felt calm as the Stallion he now knows as Caiesm. "Mr. Caiesm, Why are you here" As he Continued to eat the Meat. He wanted to know why they were here and why they saved him. He began to lean into Caiesm's Flank and started to listen as a student or a Grandchild does. "Why?"

I walked into the small shack, looking at Caprisha softly. I walked over to her, sitting on her bed. I then couldn't think about anything else other than what's in this room. I then rubbed her back, trying to get her awake. I talked in a soothing tone, "Hey... I want to say thank you. Remember those drinks you found?" I waited for a little for effect, "Maybe we can share, you know to help both of us?" I winked and Levitated some bottles of Whiskey that she found. I popped the lid from some. "You're gonna like me like this, Caprisha..." ========================================================================================== The Colt: As the Colt was sitting next to the Stallion that he barely knew the name of, He was starting to eat the food that he has given him. He didn't know how to say thank you or can hold himself. He was just salivating and just started to chew down on the smaller peices. He didn't care that it was someone elses, just so that he lived. It was so filling to him, the only meal he had in a week. He was about to die, and he was saved by a Mare, and a Stallion. He then swallowed a few chunks and said with a squeamish, croaky voice, "Who are you, Mister?" He then remembered the Stallion about to attack her before and started to think about it happening to him again, but remembered again that he said that he's not one to worry about, He then asked again, in a more scared voice, "A-are you going to hurt me?"

@Aerodynas I was again met with this guard and his blade. "Ease up, Caesim, I'm just helpin' this Colt get some food in 'im, that's all, if that's what's you're askin'" I looked back at the Colt, shaking so much from the nervousness that he fell to the ground. "We can help him, that's why I joined this job, and that's how I gained through the ranks. I didn't want to be a pony setting it all up, I wanted to see the smiles on their faces when we bring them the things they need to live." I then continued walking past him and next to the Shack. I then started to make a small fire, enough to cook the meats. I then took off a Knife that was on Tom and started to cut the meats apart of the MoleRats. When I was done with one, I noticed that Caesim would still be mad inside and wanting to put his anger forth. "Caesim, would you be a dear if you'd do this one?" I then left the Colt at the small fire, next to the one MoleRat Carcass on a strut of Twigs. I then went into the Shack, then again. I thought to myself, now let's talk about that drink of mine.

@@Aerodynas @@Charcoal Embers Ah, I had a nice sleep, the nice warm day in a field, with a Brahmin Caravan, a Mare and Stallion walking next eacho- I all of a sudden felt a jerking motion from something outside the dream. Thren when I got my bearings, while being pushed, might I say. "W-what's wrong?" My eyes adjusted, but myself being very groggy, "Oh! Hay! You're awake!" Immediatly gave her a warm hug, I felt good inside, now all I need to do is to get some food in us. Of Course we have some on us, but we have to kill critters on the field in order for those supplies to be useful. "You want to know what happened? You opened that box and you took a hit for me, that's what happened" I then climbed off the bed and onto the dirt and gravel floor of the tiny shack. I told Caprisha, and partly Caesim, "I'm gonna go out to get some food, wait here 'til I come back. Don't worry I won't be long" I walked out the door, well more of a curtain, to the roads. It was as dull as usual, with Grey clouds 24/7. Anyhoof, I need to find something, like a RadRoach or something. When I was about to walk more, I spotted Caesim sitting half awake near the door. I smirked, he looked so innocent like that. I continued to walk away. Amazingly 10 minutes from the Shack I found something. I found MoleRats near a box on the floor. I immediatly took aim with my Hunting Rifle and I started to make aim for a 2-in-1 kill. *BANG* I got one, but there's another that is injured. I came over and smashed the injured MoleRat's Head, just enough to kill it. I then started to walk back with the MoleRats by my side, then I heard *Click Click*. I saw behind me a small malnutritioned Colt. He held a pump-shotgun at my face with his Teeth, which is itself is an acheivement for a Small Colt Earth Pony. "D-Don't go an-anywhere, Lady" Said sheepishly, I was shocked by this, especially since I remember having bad times as a filly. I replied simply saying, "Are you hungry, little one?" The Colt nodded Slowly yes, probably because of the shotgun's weight. "Would you want to eat this?" He nodded yes, I was again reminded of my past, Why does my brain do that! "Well, maybe we can share back at where I'm staying at ok?" He just weakly walked, as hard it was already for him to. He barely had muscle or Fat. He was sad to look at, I just wish this would help him. As we walked back to the Shack, I noticed the Colt hid behind my back as he saw Caesim.

"Ok, we need to set up camp. We need to let her rest. Can you bring Tom and Hunker down?" I really wanted to make this time be well spent resting. "Hey Caesim, would ya wanna stay outside and watch?" After awhile, Caesim and I put our selves down and set up a small hotplate with some water incase she needed it. After everything was set, Caesim was Sitting outside doing guard duty and I... Well, I don't exactly want to sleep on the ground when there's a perfectly good bed there for me to sleep on. So I climbed on and made myself comfy. But, boy, was that bed tight, I had to squish into Caprisha. Anyways, I slept the night, however, it was weird how fast I went to sleep, and how calmly. ----------------------------------------------------START-------OF--------DAY----------------------------------------------------------------

Well, I hope she does it. I saw her walk into the shack hurridely. Well, I hope she get's those bottles of stuff, hopefully she would get it out. I was about to talk to Caesim when I was freaked out, by a large clunk sound in the Shack. "Oh Shit!" I immediatly Galloped into the shack. It was horrid, I saw her on the floor, bleeding, and knocked out. "Uh.. Uh..." I felt dizzy, I knew I did something wrong. But she did this for me? Anyways, I grabbed her with my levitated my friend onto the bed in the corner and ran outside to Tom. I grabbed my Alcohol, and my extra rags. I yelled at Caesim, "Get here now! We've got injured!" I galloped back inside. I then turned her over, and brushed off her hair. I saw the red liquid turn into something that resembled that of Slime. I started to put Alcohol into a rag and started to wash off the blood. I don't know jack about Medicine, but I know that I need to clean the wound. "Get over here, See if you can do anything!"

Walking these wastes are a pain as they said, but atleast I'm making the best of it and trying to help the poor ponies living in it. As we were going down these roads, I was torn from my wandering and mindless stupor by Caprisha. She looked sad, almost as sad as the time at the gates, but not as sad. She said the words in a tone that I couldn't refuse to answer, simply because I want to be nice after all, or was it something else. I immediatly pushed that last thought out of my mind. After the words she said, I thought a little, to think of a way that would sound the most appealing to her. "Ehm... They thing is, I was going to ask you the same thing, as you said, but I wanted to do it 'til we know eachother better. And" I looked at her and then at Caesim, then back. I whispered into her ear, "I also think that he's getting hard ons for us sometimes, did you see him when you wrapped your tail around him? I saw the whole thing. Well, that was one of the reasons that I came over, so he wouldn't crack under pressure, 'cause from what I've seen, he's a pony that has to have his pride." I stared into eyes, and her hair, observing her. I said again, in a more normal talkative tone, "So, I want to ask you a question, What brought you us to our humble abode?" After those last words were spoken, I was stopped when I heard a small voice come from a derilect Shack. "Eh..." Thinking about walking in the shack, I then grabbed my rifle,"I'll be back, you two get friendly" When I walked inside the dank and dusty Stamp Steel shack, I was immediatly struck my the skeletons of a pair of Ponies. Ew.. Anyhoof, Other than that, I saw a footlocker, and makeshift table, a bed and a radio. Hmm... A radio. I turned up the radio, enough to where I knew the ones outside were able to hear. "Hello! It is Dj-Pon3 here with your local news..." I turned it back down, It was just the news, I thought to myself. I then went to the Footlocker, it was locked, hmm... I then levitated it and gave it a small shaking motion and I heard, *Clink, Clink* Oh my goddesses! I think it may be what I was looking for! And. Maybe a chance for the two to prove themselves. After about 4 minutes in the Shack I went outside to the two. I talked in an authoritative voice, "There" Pointing to the Shack with a hoof, " is a place you should look more into, maybe there are stuff you might want." I then stopped the voice and went back over to Tom, when there motioning my head to the others to go into the shack.

@@Charcoal Embers @@Aerodynas When I was finished talking to her, I was suprised with a Hug, a Big Warm Hug. It has been years or at least the first one in years when I wasn't drunk. I started walking, Talking with Caprisha, I said, with a slight laugh, "You do know that I just asked him to Drink, it ain't like anythin' special, just messin' with him." I giggled a bit and said again, "I was also gonna tell you the same thing, but I wanted you to walk a bit, guess you didn't take the wasteland to heart." As we grew closer to the Brahmin, I gave her a pat on the back and I went back infront of Tom and Tugged on him. Or at least I tried, then I saw Caesim ranting to Tom for some reason, "Ahem... We're gonna be going?" I smiled a little bit, in a fun way and urged him up. "Ok, let's get going. Includin' you Miss"

@@Charcoal Embers @@Aerodynas I felt myself flutter as soon as she accepted the offering, Even as I wanted her to accept it, I was still suprised. I stammered, "Ah, why thanks, bu-" Being interrupted by the rest of her speach, and feeling more and more guilty as the part of it. I sighed, "I-I understand how you feel, it's just havin' a buisness is stressful and you need to be cautious," I look at Caprisha with pleading eyes, ones wishing for forgivness, although already getting it. "Ponies here usually get off with me an' try to steal my stuff or even Tom, so I've learned over the years to toughen. B-But I know that I can sometimes overlook what I actually want to do." I grabbed her stuff and steadied her stance. Giving her a strong, friendly smile, I said, "You know you can still come with me, you know. We could use another set of hooves"

*Sniff* "That ain't a way to talk to your boss" Looking at Caesim in a glareful manner. Seeing him grabbing his katana, I was also grabbing my rifle with my Levitation, but I was moving it around him in a decietful manner. I Smirked again, "You know, that if you were that dumb to do that to somepony that has as much experience as me." At that moment I Slid my bolt back on my Rifle and slid a round into the chamber, "Checkmate" I shot into the ground near his feet. "Point taken? Good" I walked off smirking, away from Him, and into the other direction. Which just happens to be toward the gate, during which I caught a glimpse. A glimpse of sadness, I saw the mare walking away from the Gates, crying. I knew her, she was Caprisha, the mare that was inside with us. Somehow... Somehow I felt guilty, like I've been to rough or tough, or something. I remember thinking of the time I got fired from my job as a Bartender from New Appleoosa, and the feelings and tears I've had during that. I slowly made my way to her, in a mournful way. "Hey, uh... Caprisha. I jus' wanna say I'm sorry for what happened back there. It's just that I wanted to keep things orderly. But from that stuff that happened, I changed my mind. I am awfully sorry for you now. You remind me of myself back one day. One day where I just couldn't hold back the tears of rejection, but today I forgot the feelin' and was blind from my job helpin' ponies, that I forgot to actually help 'em..." I held for a closed, pause moment. After which I put forth my hoof, "Can you forgive me?"

@@Charcoal Embers @@Aerodynas I walked the roads, and used my levitation to urge Tom to move. As I was doing so I saw Capri lookin' down. Oh dear, did she think I was going to fall for him, I spoke up saying, "Hey don't get sad, we still need to know eachother. Just like what I'm askin' him, if ya wanna know" I smiled, to try to make light on the situation. As we set out into the Dusty and Horrid wastes, I had weird flashbacks with those two. Of other ponies that I've been with before. With sad lives... They reminded me of an old caravan I used to work at. These ponies reminded me of someponies that I was with when I went to Manehatten before. Except that they were older than me and I was just 17. When I was with them, one was trying to hook up with me, and the other was get hard ons for it. But still, I don't think it would happen... But those ponies died at the edge of Manehatten. They died by the hands of Raiders. I couldn't do anything, I wasn't tough enough, I just... I just ran. I ran until I couldn't anymore. I then walked, and I've walked like that for years. Only recently did I ever get back into the buisness. After I snapped out, I noticed that we've only gone out 100 feet from the Gate, and I was on the floor, with a puddle of what looked like tears next to me. I don't know what went over me, am I that devestated? I hope I didn't scare the others off. I finally got up, wiping away my tears, and I stammered out, "G-Give me a drink"

Well, this Caprisha gal sure is somepony... I'm gonna have trouble with my buisness if she's gonna try to mess things up with my clients and my ponies. When I saw her acting a certain emotion coming from her. Ah, that's what it is, Horny, or at least from what I see. It also struck me when I saw her when she was remarking my rifle, I smirked and just snided, "Pfff, please, gal, I can see through those tricks of yours, I can tell you're gonna try to manipulate me. But lemme tell you this, Miss, I ain't somepony to try to get by talkin', I'm a bit more tricky than that" After that little bit of bickering, I noticed she actually did want to join the group. Weird because usually I'm pretty happy when somepony joins the group for a trip, but she struck me off, as a pony that's crooked, but I dunno... "So whatdya have to add to th-" What was she doing to that stallion, he may be cute, but this is buisness, and we can't have people that we haven't even met just go 'round just flirtin' at her will. "Capri, is it ok if I'm able to say that, I'm sorry to say this, but we ain't supposed to be flirtin' with partners at least 'til we're on the road, got it?" I gave a smirk at Caprisha, and walked past the Guard, bumped my flank on his Back as he sat. Then I intentionally dropped a note on the ground from my saddlebag, it read: Hey, if you want to know your boss a little more, and relax a little, just get me a drink maybe? -Line Plucker Hope that got him happy, he's been acting nervous and, from my guessings, pervy since he's stepped foot into this compound, maybe he needed to settle down and have a bit of time with somepony. Just maybe. After I dropped the note infront of him, I gave him a smirk, a wink, and a nudge to get going. As now, we are leaving for the Roads. I yelled, "Come on, everypony! Time's-a-wastin'! Let's Go!" After that we set hoof on the dusty road, it was now Sunset, the time we needed. Let's hope the crew's ready. (( I hate not having internet, This is before Aero's post, And has some changes... I'm sorry, but I spent alot of time on this))

@@Aerodynas @@Charcoal Embers So this mare was trying to get in my guard's head. "Well, Miss Caprisha, Do ya need anythin'. If ya dunno, I'm the one that's heading this operation. We-" I stopped myself when I noticed myself blush from her previous comment. "Uh, eh... Ahem..." Trying to stop my blushing, Damn, What was she doing with me. Did she know? Meh, she can't. I then saw her looking at my rifle. My eyes immediatly knew what she was thinking, "Eh... That rifle ain't for you, it's gonna stay with me. Probably not for Workin', but it's got sentimenal value" After that I finally got my composure together, and trying to be professional. "Ahem, Anyhoof. I am the Head Merchant for this Caravan to a town on the edge of Manehatten, This fine Gentlecolt, is my guard. We are currently about to make departure, we have an open foor policy when it comes to ponies following us. Now your turn, whatcha buisness"

"Ok, do ya-" I notice my guard about to get talked to by some pony. I smirked when she was trying to act seducively. "Miss, I'm sure you know how to do that better" I finally walked over from where I was to the Mare. "So whatcha want, Miss, I'm Line, pleasure to meetcha" I viguorisly put out a hoof for a hoofshake. ((Short, but I didn't want anyone left behind ))

In the world in 2208, After the Zebra Nation has dropped the MegaSpells after the war, and after the Pegasi Enclave sealed up the clouds to keep themselves safe, and to kill the wildlife below. This is the Equestrian Wasteland, This is the land that used to be filled with Happiness and love, but now filled with Hardship and gore. The ponies that have lived here for years are veterans of the wastelands, because if you mess up or get ambushed, you will die. It's just a matter of time 'till you need help. See that is what I want to do with the Wasteland, I want to help these poor ponies here. I am Line Plucker, and with my band and I, are part of a Caravan Company. We are here to give supplies to the needy and protection for the Weak. We are here to help. My buddies are walking the roads to the outskirts of Manehatten to supply a small community there. Here come my friends, and we walk these paths. "Ok, everypony, we're gonna be awhile til we get be back 'ere" As I said the rest as I was packing my brahmin, Tom "We're gonna be goin' to a settlement near Manehatten" I packed up my Old Hunting Rifle, an' my old Broadcaster incase of emergences, and my .308 Ammo. I've been setting up this trip for weeks now, I really want to get this place some food and ammo. I want to get this 'cause I know they're good ponies. "Ok, We're the first ones out, at Sunset. So don't get ya hooves in a twist." It's afternoon now, the smell of Rabbit-Bobs and Brahmin dung in the air. The rickity steel contruction of the walls, and the small shacks made of wood that looks as if it's been made and made again.

@@Sunset Haste @@Charcoal Embers "Heh, ain't that great." Smirking happily, I looked at Charcoal, "Take your pick." Hmm, so she was someone that was part of that gang, nice. All I need now is something that'll make Charcoal to talk and we'll be dandy. "So, speakin' of which, do ya drink? Jus' wonderin' 'cause I'm avid in the alcohol myself." I felt good with the deal, so I started to walk off the overpass, and to where I put Tom, my brahmin. He was there waitin' for us with another Brahmin aswell. As I walked down into the Cracked, grey underpass, I found some more merchants, these looking more... What's the word... Ah, yeah, Menacing. They seemed to have lots of big new guns. And when I mean lots, I mean 3 Brahmin burdened with new weapons. Anyways, as I went to my Brahmin to pack him and get ready to go during the sunset, I realized we have a new member in the group, "Hey, I realized, what's you're name I didn't seem to catch it before, ya seemed to of wanted to push us off"

@@Charcoal Embers @@Sunset Haste "Oh.. You don't wanna play like that, sista" reeling back from the attack. "I come here with a friendly proposition, an' ya come 'ere and Assault us?!" I tried to cool myself as the Wine started getting into my system during the sunset. "Ya better think that we came 'ere to just fuck around with something like this..." I Calmed down enough not to mess my thought. *Sigh* "Look, I know whatcha think of us. Weak, somepony wantin' to intrude on everythin'" I sighed once more, this is gonna take some talkin'. "Ya wanna know what we can do? Wanna see how act on the roads? I've walked those since I was a filly. I know how to hold myself out in these parts." I thought a bit, thinkin' 'bout what to do with this mare. "How 'bout this, I 'eard you're a theif, and from the look of it, you're quite a proficient one." I smirked, "How 'bout ya wanna get some slave camps? Rescue some ponies and teach 'em a lesson?" I tried to get another way of talking, "Well, on 'nother not, ya got some nice guns. Ya got some 9mms, I can take one for 50 Caps, She wants to repair it," I turned to Charcoal, "I guess?" I turned back to Monty with a smile, "I've had kinda love with guns myself aswell. This 'ere huntin' rifle's a special one, it's lighter, and, " with a wink " more stylish" I showed my Rifle, It trully was sexy, the round steel foregrip, the Skeleton stock, and with it's black finish. It trully was a beauty. "So, you got any .308's? They're a beauty to shoot, They can definetly kill a target from a distance. It's less messy that way, but I can get in there wit' about any weapon I can find, 'cludin' this one. Speakin' of which, 'bout that deal with the 9mm, I'll take some .308's aswell" I put down 20 caps on the floor, no table, so this had to do. "So, Do ya wanna come to the Camp wit' me, or do ya not? We-" My eyes saw the .45 again. It reminded me of a small gang from fillydelphia that I had to buisness with a few times, though I've only heard of this name. "Blue Bear? I've only heard of that, and I've seen that on somepony. I'm with the Caravans, that's why I know that, by the way. So you're from fillydelphia? That's a hard place to live, nowadays, I've been there too. So? Ya Hate Slavers too, huh? So I guess my deal must be intriguin'"

@@00Pony Seems good to me, just don't get OP

@@Charcoal Embers @@Sunset Haste "Uh, Okay, then, lady. We were just a bit eye caught on ya, Notice dat you got a .45 Auto, nice. I met a Stallion in a caravan that had that, killed a Slaver in a single shot. He did deserve it though, he was a slaver. 'Though I hate killin', it has to be done, don't it." I started to look around, and back at her, "So... What's your Name? You seem to be good at gettin' stuffs. You wanna come along? If ya don't wanna come along at the good o' your heart, then maybe some caps might make ya wanna come?" I got out a Bag of Caps and put it on the ground, "We need another gun wit' us, 'specially one that sounds like she's been through alot." I turned my flank toward her, "I have to, as I said, that slaver had it comin'. 'Cause I was one, I could tell ya the story, but it'll take awhile." I started to look through her stuff, "So whaddya do? Scavenge? Trade?" A bit of a pause, "Steal?" I smirked as I saw a few weapons had a few days old blood on them, tellin' me that they were taken from. "So, Yeah, My name's Line Plucker, This here shy pegasi is Charcoal. Pleasure to be with ya" I put up a hoof in acceptance, "Do ya wanna come wit us?"

@Charcoal Embers @Sunset Haste ((This is an Introduction to another character into the RP, Hence the other Notification )) Walking the Roads is boring, yup. Now I know why I had more talkative Companions for mine. Heh, I guess I shouldn't be thinkin' like that, it's just she ain't a talkative one. We should be friends already, but I guess she's a bit shy on everything. When we got to the distance to where we can see the Trading Post, I can tell that it's still in use, which is good. The NER didn't lose this, or really let go, might I say. Anyway, I smelt three things that I'm glad I can smell again: Beer, Caps, and the Cold tense air of a deal. Do I love my Job, and beer. Anyways, I was walking up to a stall, when my eyes were drawn to a Blue Mare with a Tattoo and peircings. Interesting, she even had one of those rare .45 Auto Pistols, those things'll get a pretty penny. I can tell that she's not gonna sell it. I kept walking though, because she's not acting like she gives a shit. At the Stall, I was talking to the Stallion. "Hello, Snow" I said to the White Stallion. "Line! It's been too long!" The stallion, shocked, Ran out for a hug. I accepted "Hey, are you still workin', Snow? Ya know, Tradin' s'pplies 'n such?" I said, in a cautious tone. "Oh, sure. What do you want? Wait, aren't you a caravaneer? Don't you just buy stuff at the compound?" I said straight out, he was one of my old buddies, "Well, I'm on a bit of a mission and my... buisness is on hold. Yeah, I need to make a trade deal for some high up people." He replied, "Well, if it's with you, then I trust 'em, whatcha need?" I spoke while giving a letter to him, "It's a Trade deal, they want these items and they'll pay you bottle caps when you get there, they told me to give you some advance pay" I handed a small bag of caps to Snow and he received, "Um... You don't happen to have some drinks I can get right?" I said with some spark in my voice, "Well, they are supposed to be saved for a special occation, and I guess this is one, Am I right?" He levitated a bottle of wine to me,and with himself a bottle of whiskey. That Stallion always loved his Whiskey, he used to have entire caravans sent for a few bottles of whiskey. Heh, I guess I'm like him in a way, stickin' to the bottom of a bottle when times get rough, but he's a nice friend. He's one of the ones that found me when I was walking away from New Appleoosa, then we went north. I even still remember we had drinking games to see who could drink the most shots while shooting our pistols accurately at some small wildlife. The times. There was one time where he was so drunk he nearly shot hismelf, Hehe, but I grabbed it before he fired and he passed out. I missed this Fella. He's always been there for me, but when he started getting slower and he started to hurt more and more, he had to stop, so he set up this here Trading Post. It's a Shit hole, but it's his shit hole. so that makes everything better in my books. After the Drinks I said goodbye to Snow and I started to walk to another stall, when I spotted the blue Mare again, her Tattoo and Pistol, catching my eye. I walked over to hello this time. "Uh... Hi there, I'm Line Plucker. Who're you?"

It's Ok, it's just that I keep notifying you and you don't reply