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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 6:02 pm
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As the two wander off in the jungle, they search for the appropriate materials for the hut. For the next few minutes, they decided to build the hut using tin cut wood, so they cut several trees to get them. After cutting some palm trees, they soon realize the leaves were long and thick and they could be used for a roof. Jeriel blissfully gather as many logs as he could, and went back to the construction site. Following alongside him, Laure notices his unusual mood, heck even more than usual.
“My Jeriel, did I miss something important because you seem too happy than usual.” Laured asked, concerned with his state “Don’t tell me you told her about-“
“No! It’s not that. Just... thinking a lot…” Jeriel replied, laughing.
“Like what?” She asked, probing for more.
“Like everything that’s going on lately! For the longest time we been fearful of the human for so long, day after day wishing to be free from their claws. It feels great to be alive in this island not worrying about anything. Just you, me, and the lovely Moonfire.” Jeriel explained, but then realize a word escaped from his lips.
“My, you sound like you like Moonfire.” Laure giggles.
“I mean, yeah, she’s lovely and nice. There’s nothing wrong about that.” Jeriel correct himself, but the mistake was already implanted in her head.
“Whatever you say, Jeriel.” Laure replied with a playful tone, as they soon return to the camp site.
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