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Gatlin's paws just didn't seem to move fast enough. He mannages to get on the outskirts of the cattle, leading half of them away from the edge. "Git on' n move" he snaps at the cattle, teeth whipping toward their feet to turn them. The cattle were still being rather stubborn, now running toward the direction of the stranger that Gatlin has only just noticed, approaching quickly. "Watchout! Run em' back my way, give em a loud yell!" Gatlin yells out above the hooves, galloping along the side- trying desperately to get the remaining five cows back home. He doesn't stop to wonder if the stabger knew anything about what was going on- he just needed help, and action now! --- (OOC notes): using my phone so spree posts may be a bit short!. Dice Roll, NPC, perception lvl1. SUCCESS= the cattle hear the calls from both Huckleberry and Gatlin and turn back towards camp! Fail= the cows ignore Gatlin and Huckleberry and keep running, trying to make their way to an unknown ledge/drop off. Speech. |
Badlands
A large expanse of dry terrain. Tall rock formations have eroded away into hills, cliffs, and canyons. The terrain is difficult to traverse for the weak or inexperienced. Dry desert grasses, shrubs, and cactus grow here. At night the land comes alive with creatures, from snakes to antelope.
[AW] Beyond The Blizzard