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 Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 7:05 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 5:22 pm
Athos was still in bed asleep as he felt the sun's rays on his face. "Gezz, morning already when can I ever sleep in?" he asked himself as he slouched up from his bed sitting on the edge rubbing his head knowing today was gonna be a long day. He got up and walked into his so called 'kitchen' as it was a complete mess knowing he dosen't clean it often. He sits down on a stool and finding a nice apple. "Ah, the only source of food in the kitchen." he said with a sigh as he knew he would have to go into town and buy some food and water to help him and his son survive for winter and such.
Athos gets up and walks out the kitchen area as he goes outside. He walks to his pond area as it was crystal clear and bathes making sure to look his best when he goes into town. He walks back inside drying off with a fur towel he made himself placing on his clothes/armor as he makes a decision of weather to take his weapon or not. "This is the hardest part of the day." He said with a slight sigh as he puts his weapon by his bed walking out of his home hopping on his brown horse as he rides off into town. [Exit]
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 7:42 pm
 Raoul~
A young man approached the house with a smile on his face. He wore a french army uniform, a sword at his side, and a bag slung over his shoulder. He rapped on the door twice and waited a few moments before opening the door and looking around "Ah, he must have gone out..." He thought aloud as he entered and closed the door behind him. He looked around the familiar home and took in a deep breath before heading to his room. He opened the door and smiled, almost immediately setting down his bag, then his sword, and removed the uncomfortable uniform.
After putting on a pair of brown pants and a white button up shirt, Raoul walked back out to the front of the house. He leaned against the wall by the front door and crossed his arms as he waited for his father to return.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 8:18 pm
Atho's rode up to his home as he heaved a sigh as he stopped his horse at the stable as he got off grabbing the basket as he walked inside his home placing the basket on the table as he begins to clean the kitchen a bit asit was sort of filthy to his standards. "This would be alot easier with help." He said as he heaved another sigh as he wipes his hands with a nearby cloth as he looks at a painting of him, his (Unknown) deceased wife, and his son Raoul. Athos smiled a bit remembering the memories as he continued to clean, make the fire, and put the meat on the fire as he rotated it every now and then making sure it was even on both sides. Athos sat down in a chair not noticing his son was home at all as he slightly rested in his chair.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 8:49 pm
Raoul~
Raoul yawned and scratched his head, he blinked and looked around as he smelled something cooking. He quickly went back inside, following the smell into the kitchen. He grinned as he saw who was sitting there "Father... It's good to see you again" he said as he walked over to the man.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 11:19 pm
Athos moved up to see his son as he smiled and got up walking to him and hugged his son. "My son Raoul." He said as he looked at him smiling. "When did you get back from the war come you must tell me all about your travels and about the war." he said with a little happiness in his voice as he was happy his son was home with him and not out fighting the war as he remembered his wife as she would be happy to see him as well. He shook a bit at the thought and wiped his eyes as he didn't want to think of the past. Athos's turned the meat again as he poured a drink for Raoul as he sat down in his chair. "Come my son let us talk." He said handing him his drink
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 11:36 am
Raoul~
Raoul smiled as he returned the embrace. "Just a while ago" He replied and chuckled a bit, nodding as he took the drink "Well, I killed a few men, acquired a few scars, had a few drinks, and then came home" He took a seat across from Athos and smirked "What more is there to tell, father?" He asked and took a sip from the cup "...But really I think I've become quite skilled with a blade during my service... Maybe even good enough to be a musketeer" He said casually as he turned his gaze to the fire, looking a little smug.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 4:21 pm
Athos looked upon his son as he raised a brow looking at him. "Are you good enough to be a musketeer?" He said sending a hard question his way as he usually tell him this question when he was a teenager and child wanting to see if the answer was the same. "If you've quite skilled with a blade lets have a little sparring lesson tomorrow." He said grinning drinking some more as he gets up putting water on the fire as the meat was done. He cuts a slice with a sharp knife placing it on a plate handing it to Raoul
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 6:07 pm
Raoul~
Raoul smirked and nodded "I guess we'll see then" he said and chuckled. He took the plate with a smile "So how have you been, father? Did anything interesting happen while I was gone?" He asked before he took bite of food. He seemed quite hungry, or perhaps a bit more eager to eat something other than the military rations.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 7:03 pm
Athos smiled as he rubbed his head looking at his son. "Well your old man has been into a little fights and adventures since you left i talk to the ladies alot as you already know that." He said laughing knowing he still loved his wife and deeply missed her but he thinks it's time to move on but he will never forget about her. He sighed as he looked at his son. "Well, things has changed since your return less violence and poverty but there is still that part of town where the weak and poor live so that hasn't changed."
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