General Merida stuff awwyeah

[bearmyfate]

So here's how it goes down! You tag with a location in the subject (DunBroch, New Jersey, Space, etc.) and you're free to come up with a scenario or leave it blank, in which case I will do my best to come up with one!

Come at me, bros.

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[tsundyne]

[?!?!?!

It's a little hard to ignore that! She thought she'd heard something in the bushes, but she hadn't thought much of it until she heard a voice. Turning and reaching over her shoulder for an arrow, she faces Merida, just in time to see her fall. She doesn't draw her bow either, but she does gasp, remaining on her guard.

My god, this girl's hair --]

H- Hey! Who are you?

[Sounding a bit defensive. Yeah, she's quickly realizing that wherever this is, it definitely isn't that creepy tower she's grown to hate.]

[bearmyfate]

[ one eyebrow goes up, half-offended that out of the two of them, the girl who's more obviously out of place here is the one acting like Merida's the oddity.

That neither of them are actually firing is a promising sign, though. ]

Merida. Y'mind answerin' the same question?

[tsundyne]

[Not that Merida would believe it, but she didn't actually mean to come off that way. Even if Yukari is the oddity here -- she wanted an answer. And she got it, but of course, she'll definitely want more.

Before that though, she'll answer Merida. She doesn't see any reason why she shouldn't, if it'll speed things along.]

. . . Yukari.

[The defensive tone quickly fades, and she leaves her arrows in her quiver. Her hand falls back down to her side, as does her bow. It slowly dawns on her that, not only is this not Tartarus, but she should actually be glad she found anyone at all. Shouldn't she?]

I take it you weren't expecting visitors.

[Her tone is dry and a bit sarcastic as she continues looking around; and her voice trails off slightly.]

[messianic]

[oh that's loud. And definitely wakes him up completely. He blinks and rubs an eye, tilting his head.]

Oh...I'm sorry for startling you.

[...except now he's realizing he has no idea why he's here, and he looks around curiously.]

...um. I don't actually know, to be honest.

[The fact that he can deliver that with a straight face is amazing.]

[charities]

[Well.]


[That--]



[Not entirely unexpected, given what she'd noticed of Merida's temperament, but probably not what the queen had intended when she'd told Natalia that Merida would giving her a 'brisk tour of the grounds'.]

After them, girl!

[Unwilling to lose face, Natalia urged her mare forward into a gallop, the two of them surging to catch up. What Natalia had assumed to be a placid plowhorse revealed himself instead to be, as described, a charger.

She followed the glinting of Angus' horseshoes in the sunlight, and it led her right out of Dubroch's front gate. The people hardly seemed to notice the two of them hurtling past. Merida was living up to her reputation.

When finally Fiona had pulled up to Angus' broad chest, Natalia was smiling.]