[ a group of somethings. steve doesn't like the sound of that, the pack mentality of creatures reminding him a little too much of the demodogs. it has him on edge, prepared for just about anything, at least until he knows what they're dealing with.
wanda moves up in the caravan, and steve stays behind, not wanting to leave the back of the caravan exposed. he adjusts his grip on his sword, glancing up towards wanda and billy, then back again.
and then he sees the faces. his eyes widen, and then narrow again, like he's trying to get a better view as they slowly picking out the fact there are...definitely more of them. steve counts six, maybe seven, but then aloy is appearing out of the treeline ahead of them and steve realizes no one else is really stressed. ]
Have any of you seen them before? [ he's new here, so steve is just trying to play catch up. when he turns back, the creatures are slowly moving out from where they'd been hidden, seemingly just as curious and...hesitant? maybe? steve's eyes go from the creatures and then back to the rest of the group.
aloy says until they decide we're a threat and steve decides, then, to slide his sword back away again. he's not going to be the reason they get attacked, if he can help it. he pulls his horse to a stop, watching the approaching creatures, trying to decide what would even make sense to do here.
there are...quite a few of them, and steve's horse snorts, sidestepping a bit closer to the supplies. ] There's uh. A lot of them back here. Should we maybe keep going?
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wanda moves up in the caravan, and steve stays behind, not wanting to leave the back of the caravan exposed. he adjusts his grip on his sword, glancing up towards wanda and billy, then back again.
and then he sees the faces. his eyes widen, and then narrow again, like he's trying to get a better view as they slowly picking out the fact there are...definitely more of them. steve counts six, maybe seven, but then aloy is appearing out of the treeline ahead of them and steve realizes no one else is really stressed. ]
Have any of you seen them before? [ he's new here, so steve is just trying to play catch up. when he turns back, the creatures are slowly moving out from where they'd been hidden, seemingly just as curious and...hesitant? maybe? steve's eyes go from the creatures and then back to the rest of the group.
aloy says until they decide we're a threat and steve decides, then, to slide his sword back away again. he's not going to be the reason they get attacked, if he can help it. he pulls his horse to a stop, watching the approaching creatures, trying to decide what would even make sense to do here.
there are...quite a few of them, and steve's horse snorts, sidestepping a bit closer to the supplies. ] There's uh. A lot of them back here. Should we maybe keep going?