Re: Fun on the Run (Continued! :33)

[Wyvern]

England walked up to the water wondering what was his friend up to. "Roleplaying? Like pretend to be something here?" He asked as Nepeta jumped on a rock right by the water and picked up a stick. "Yes! It´ll be fun since we´re in a beach like if we were in our boats!" She lifted the stick to the air as Arthur walked to her. "Oh, well. Allright." He said calmly as his feet began to get wet in the water, he quickly jumped on the rock Nepeta was. She came to think the rock was perfect to think she was sailing around the coasts of Aeris. Though she wished that one day, she could have her own big boat to travel around, something similar to her imagination back in her odd world.

[Wyvern]

(Now, now, everyone. This is still alive and it will always be hopefully.)

As for Arthur, he was imaginating some other related things to what were they about to do. He thought about Nepeta: She seemed so familiar, as in it made England think of someone else. She was really fun, impatient sometimes, adventurous and brave. Compared to the other fellow he was thinking about, the little Troll seemed to get along with Arthur better. She even liked tea and loved being a pirate just like him. As for this other possible hare, it was the British´s American brother. They barely get along ever since they´ve been living away from each other. Arthur thought of Nepeta as if she was his sibling, but much younger. Even if he hated, and still hates him somehow, he wished seeing his brother again. Who knows if they get to meet again, but him being turned into a Jackalope as well.

The two were just thinking about the future as they kept pretending they were in a different world, where there was nothing but huge seas and beautiful islands. Nepeta actually thought of Arthur in a similar way; "I really miss doing this! I never knew you would be so fun to keep up with, England!" She said, smiling as she jumped up to the largest rock near the edge of the water. Arthur just smiled, glad that his new friend thought that of him, not like his brother. But as he tried jumping up the rock, the water began to rise and made him slip over when a wave crashed on the rock he was standing on. He was a bit mad at himself upon hitting the wet sand, but he kept his smile again at the fact it was all an accident and at least his clothes didnt got covered in the sand.