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Graham Humbert

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Oct 12 2017, 04:19 AM
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Graham had woken pretty early this day, or was it that he hadn't slept? Either way he was up, and, had decided to just give Link some exercise around the Forest. He knew that he had an actual home here, or had when he was still cursed, but, the Forest was his home, he felt a lot more at home here, and, he finally had the freedom back that he'd lost all those years ago. He was back with Link, and, now he was doing what he loved. Protecting them, and, innocent people that came around.<Br>
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He knew that there was still some left over meat from the animal he had killed last night, something he wasn't proud of, or that he had told anyone about. But, he fed some of it to Link, before cooking the rest of it himself. While there were most things he would do, eating raw meat was kind of hard for him, since it would make him sick, and, then there would be no-one to protect the wolves, and, these woods.<br>
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He adjusted his jacket around himself, as he placed his quiver of arrows and bow over his shoulder, before he stood up, and, began to walk away, whistling for Link to follow him as he walked through the Forest. Being that it was still dark, Graham didn't expect anyone to be up, but, he knew the woods well enough to know that someone always would be, even when it wasn't expected.<br>
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Graham turned back towards Link, and, smiled when he saw he was still there, but, soon he heard a whimper from Link which made him turn around quickly, and, move towards him. “It's ok boy. You're gonna be ok. I promise you.” Graham knew that it was late at night, but, he decided to go and try and find someone to help him.<Br>
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He didn't know how long he had been running, but, soon he found an old house, and, he walked up to the door, knocking on it, not overly rapidly, but, enough to get someone's attention. Or he hoped so anyway.</div>
<div class="taggingbad">Aristaeus | I know you were waiting for a reply on your plotter, but, I decided since I made you wait. It would be fair for me to start it. So... here we go.</div>
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It had been 13 years, since The Huntsman had been dropped into this Forest. He had been crying in the Forest, when Link had found him and brought him home to his pack. They had been his family and protectors ever since.<br>
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The Huntsman hadn't really ever had a name, always just referred to as the Huntsman, and, that was how he liked things. He stayed out of people's way, and, he hoped that people did the same for him.<br>
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The howl from some of the werewolves in this Forest had woken up the Huntsman as he heard some of the wolves from his pack awaken, and, start to move around as well.<br>
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The Huntsman was normally good at sensing this stuff, but, he could see something that didn't seem like it was normally here in the Forest, something that was unusual. He prepared his bow and quiver of arrows, as he stood up, and, began to wander through the woods.<br>
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The truth was he didn't know what exactly the strange light was, but, it was something he needed to figure out, since this was his woods, and, he would do anything to protect it.<br>
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Keeping Link beside him, and, the bow and arrow close to himself as he continued to walk through the Forest, towards the strange light that was by the trees. Peeking out from behind a tree, The Huntsman watched for a moment, and, soon noticed a woman with blonde hair leaning over something in the Forest.<br>
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Preparing an arrow on the bow, he stepped out from behind the tree. "Who are you? What are you doing?" The Huntsman raised the arrow and took his aim ready to fire if need be.</div>
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Jul 9 2017, 03:54 PM
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The Huntsman was getting used to this life in the woods. The wolves made him feel like he actually had family, and, they had been for the last 19 years. He was happy with his life out here, and, nothing would ever change that.<br>
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He had woken up to the sound of hunters coming in their direction, The Huntsman had awoken Link and summoned the other wolves, telling them all to get out of here. The Huntsman then prepared his bow and arrow and made his way towards the direction of the noise.<br>
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Hearing that Link was following him, he wasn't really going to argue, and, instead just walked towards the direction of the noise, and, soon peeked out from behind the trees, watching for a moment.<br>
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The Huntsman prepared his bow and arrow, and, fired at one of the men to get them away from the direction where the wolves were. He may be a hunter himself, but, wolves were one creature he would always protect no matter what the risk.<br>
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After he fired the arrow, he hid behind the tree and soon heard them running off. So that had worked and the wolves were safe for now.<br>
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The Huntsman continued to walk the path of the Forest, as he heard Link moving with him. "For now they are safe boy" The Huntsman said, as he stood at the top of a hill and just looked out for a moment.<br>
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Soon he heard another noise and then looked down. He spotted a little girl stuck underneath a branch as an angry creature was moving towards her. "Oh no" The Huntsman said under his breath before running towards her direction down the hill.<br>
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The Huntsman knew he had to be quiet, and, so he casually and silently stopped just far enough away to get a good shot at the creature. He fired his arrow, and, soon the creature was dead.<br>
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He ran towards the girl and knelt down next to her. "You need to be careful. You never know what creatures are lurking around this place" The Huntsman said, before helping her loosen her foot from the branch.<br>
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He couldn't help but wonder where this girl's parents were. After he got the girls foot loose, he soon heard the rustling of some bushes nearby.</div>
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Graham had spent the night staying at Tiger Lily's camp with her. While he couldn't completely feel something for her, he was enjoying what he was managing to get out of him when he was with her.<br>
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He didn't know whether she would miss him if she woke up, and, he was gone. But he had some patrolling to do before everyone woke up. Graham couldn't be a proper watcher if everyone was there.<br>
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Graham woke himself up, and, placed a gentle kiss on Tiger Lily's forehead. Before standing up and after leaving a note telling her to meet him at Granny's when she woke up, Graham grabbed his jacket, and, the bow and arrow he always kept with him when he was out here, and, made his way out of her house.<br>
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He smiled as he saw Link waiting for him. "Hey boy. Come on let's go." Graham said, moving his head to signal to walk, before walking along himself. With the zombie attacks coming full form, Graham knew that he would probably need to be on his guard, especially when it came to his hunting skills, with his aim.<Br>
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Graham continued to walk the Forest, before he saw that man Prince Charming running from something in town. He let out a soft sigh, before preparing his bow and arrow, and, taking his aim, before firing as they both reached the edge of the Forest.<br>
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Giving a soft smile he looked at the man's direction. "We need to stop meeting like this."</div>
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Jun 27 2017, 03:04 PM

"Come on Link. We need to get out of here" The Huntsman and his wolf began running through the Forest, as he heard the sound of the other hunters getting closer to them and the other wolves. He wasn't going to let them get to Link or the others. They were the only family he had, since he was abandoned in these woods at birth.

Keeping his bow and arrow close to him, The Huntsman took Link and the other wolves to the clearing, before hiding behind the trees and waiting for the hunters to turn up. He would make sure they didn't go near them. Or set foot in this part of the Forest again.

The Huntsman was crouched behind a bush, as he kept his hand on Link's fur as he sat beside him. They protected him, so this was his way of protecting them.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer, he positioned himself and got the bow and arrow ready to fire. He took his aim, but, soon noticed it wasn't a hunter. Instead it was a pretty young girl who didn't look much older then he was.

So instead he just fired close enough to them to scare them away. Because he didn't want to kill them, but, he also didn't really feel like company, and, just wanted to be alone.

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