Rangers of the Dancing Lawn!

Fyn quickly hit the ground. "Quickly, we should hide into the nearest bush..." she slowly crawled toward a saftey haven where they could fight from withoug being noticed.
 
"We'll slowly make our way toward our destination...not standing up, cralwing. It will be harder to see us in the dark if we crawl, so for now we'll keep moving away from the fire...then if the fire gets close...we run..." she shrugged, that's all she had.
 
IOWW was pacing nervously around the camp; Her hand resting softly on her pistol.
"Please keep 'em safe, Aslan..." She said softly.

ooc- Hey guys, I'm back.
 
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