Silentfeather

Outlaws Til the End - A Wild West RP

Kira stood up, reentering her tent and redressing in the proper attire for the horse riding journey ahead. She then joined the others. "Hello, my dear girl. Did you miss me? I missed you." He said to his most favored horse as she gently patted her side a few times, softly stroking her long snow white colored mane. Feather was her life. She knew that as her belly would grow she would know it would become increasingly harder.

"I'll be takin ol' Feather into town with us, ill ride her." Kira said, walking to her noble steed and stroking her mane gently. "I do not mind." As they thought about who would ride into town Kira felt more calm and less jittery, causing her to become more lesser and lesser worried as well. She sighed softly, feeling at peace and becoming one with nature. She felt nausea creeping upon but she shook her head, shaking it off.

She followed the women, only helping once she was needed and did not touch anything. She hummed softly to herself, keeping her gun with her just in case they needed a quick getaway instead of forking over what was of her own currency and paying. She was greedy and was eager to gather up her money into a large amount and saving it. She wanted to be rich and able to live in the lap of pure luxury for herself and her new friends but sometimes life was hard. Life was so very hard to go through sometimes but she was glad she gained friends like the ones she has.

She rode her beloved pure white coated horse who was Feather around nearby, waiting the others to choose. She expressed a warm smile to his future beloved, soon glancing to the horizon as he heard the sound of birds chirping ever so joyfully and beautifully heard from overhead.

She gently guided Feather the horse in the directions she wished to go with a gentle tug on her reigns, feeling as though he were his old self.

She smiled, never fretting nor frowning for a single moment. She breathed in the fresh air, the breeze was a bit warm since it was soon Fall and Autumn was causing the many many many dependent leaves of trees to leave their mother's branch like open hands and float in the air before hitting the ground in large clumps of them.

As she rode through the fields and into the seemingly empty woods very nearby to let her hooved companion stretch her legs she could tell that her own demeanor seemed to be more relaxed and more at peace, which made the woman happy. Whatever had bothered her earlier, it had seemed to be forgotten for now or at least had moved into the back of her mind. She loved nature dearly and wanted to know everything about it, down to the leaves and the grass to the pebbles in a lake or rocks in a river.

She assumed about an hour had passed when she stopped her horse next to a small pound to water the animal, getting off its back before she led it close to the water so it could drink minute by passing minute.

While she waited for her beloved John she had wanted to travel into town to get something to possibly snack on. She smiled, feeling the presence of one of the men's eyes upon her belly but she did not feel shy about it.

She was proud of being pregnant even though she was through the beginnings of it. The familiar feeling of nausea had creeped from her stomach and up the length of her throat, causing her to stop her horse and dismount, retching in the grass for a minute or so.

After she was finished she wiped her mouth, spitting for a moment or so. She fluttered and opened her eyelids, keeping his caramel colored eyes focused on her horse, noticing how they gleamed. She sighed once more, mounting her steed once more. Perhaps she would take the lead first. The other horses were fully fed.

Outlaws Til the End - A Wild West RP

@LostDestinyAlright. Thank you. ^_^

Outlaws Til the End - A Wild West RP

I just read about Kira's husband and I must say that her husband is quite handsome if I do say so myself. *Blush*

Outlaws Til the End - A Wild West RP

Welcome @LeiaHair to the group! you will fit in nicely.

Outlaws Til the End - A Wild West RP

@LostDestinyOkay, take your time. No rush. This roleplay is fun and going along smoothly so far. :)

Hi again.

Hello and welcome back!

Outlaws Til the End - A Wild West RP

Okay. And you can be Kira's husband if you want to. ^_^

Outlaws Til the End - A Wild West RP

Oops. I apologize for posting again. I accidently posted without waiting for the last player to post their reply. I apologize. :(

Outlaws Til the End - A Wild West RP

"Why thank ya kindly Miss Anna." Kira replied back to her new and only female friend of the crew, reaching and tipping her hat to the woman.

Kira beamed up at Miss Anna with a shy smile from her place of sitting on the log, gently taking the bowl of hearty, soft, chewy meat which was deliciously mixed with a generous amount of veggies, eggs, cheese and beans. She made it her mission to pay the woman back once she had a generous amount of money in her possession. She ate her meal silently, watching the woman walk off.

She hoped that the unborn child, the early but still developing offspring within her womb was eating alright and gathering nutrients alright. They would be eating a lot more but this was for what they could do for now.

The woman whose name she now knew by her first name as Anna had been nothing but sweet as a kitten to her and Kira had nothing to offer to her and that made her feel lower than the dirt beneath the soles of her elegant but hardworking light brown and tan designed cowgirl boots.

She ate and consumed with slow bites and swallows, savoring the hearty, juicy and meaty taste that it provided to her once complaining belly. She sighed softly, muttering between bites. "You are delicious I reckon." She savored the delicious taste alright, knowing that if she asked for more that there would not be enough for the rest of the crew so she refrained from doing such things.

She sighed and waited for her beloved husband to return, becoming more and more impatient with his absence as time passed on by like what seemed like many many many years. She knew that he was only gone a few hours but her hormones made her emotions haywire because of the pregnancy and she was all over the place. She sighed softly, wanting to be in his arms and just sitting or laying with him for a while.

She licked the spoon when it seemed as though no one looked in her direction and then the bowl as swiftly as she could, making sure that she got each and every last morsel that the soup provided. She was glad when the woman had provided seconds to her and her belly was full.

"Yes, I reckon you're right Miss Claudia." She said, a hand rubbing her own stomach affectionately as she smiled. "And my husband went off huntin' to the Huntin' Cabin. He left before the first light of dawn." She said, holding her now empty bowl.

She set the bowl off to a side on the ground, getting up to her feet. She too wanted to see just how refreshing the water was on her heated flesh.

She got up to the shore of the water, squatting down as she washed her face to cool herself down. "It is mighty hot out here, a nice horse ride into town would do much wonders."

"I would love to go with you into town, Miss Claudia." She replied to one of the other women.

"Very well, we will be off gettin' supplies as ya said Mister Elijah." She said to Elijah, nodding her head. She was shorter than him and she was always imitidated with tall people, especially men but she became friend attached to Elijah and the crew she was around.

She felt a dull nausea in her stomach but knew that it was because of the pregnancy. She rubbed her stomach, closing her eyes and focusing on her breathing softly to force it to pass and fade. "Thank God." She muttered low beneath her soft, next blown out breath when it did.

She arose back up to a position of standing, walking around the camp as she awaited her husband's return, she hummed to herself, feeling as if she would never see him until night if he was unable to catch prey.

Outlaws Til the End - A Wild West RP

Diary entry 01

Dear Diary,

God, why did I ever agree to this. I wanted to be an outlaw but not at the expense of my unborn child. I chose this life so now it is time that I stick to my promise .. no matter how difficult it is. I hope that mama and papa are proud with me I reckon. They taught me all I know as of now. I need to make a better life for me and for him or her. I made a few buddies here but I still feel as though we could be ambushed at any time or place. Perhaps I am just being negative. I need to be more positive, I will from now on then and fight for my buddies.

Sad news, Mack and Roy died. I had just grown to know them and just like that they were blown away. I will never forget them, especially how funny Roy was. He could touch anyone's funnybone. He and Mack will be forever missed by me and the others as well.

Kira,

Upon awakening the next early dawn Kira the outlaw yawned, stretching out the tense arms and legs that held aching bones beneath their flesh like that of a limber feline. She sighed once her first task was completed, exiting her dark, emerald mossy green triangular tent in a crawl like motion before attempting to stand to petite, bare feet which were softly planted firmly in the soft, green foliage.

She sighed once upon, supporting her full 110 pound weight upon them, her slender legs that many a man would die for and lastly her curvy hips. She was indeed with child but it only showed to be of a slight bump, her beloved was off hunting in the Hunting Cabin's lands for the crew. She wanted to be in his arms, her hormones all over the place and her feeling ever so lonesome for his embraces and kisses.

She traveled for a short amount of steps, seeing one of her buddies staring out at the lake as if deep in thought about something. He looked peaceful, wild almost, as if she were belonging of another world. She approached him with silent steps, her booted footwear making soft footfalls with it ever so gently, sounding so foreign to her ears to the loudness she normally she usually did with them whenever she was with her men in the presence of war itself fighting against the enemy clan. "Hmm ..?" She muttered, deep in thought as if unable to do anything else.

She walked over to the log that Elijah was perched in sitting upon, sitting down upon. "Mornin' Elijah." She said simply, tipping her hat to him. "Nice day ain't it?" She watched the beams of blinding sunlight shine off of the crystal clear Tallahatchie Lake, admiring it's beauty and majesty.

She was waiting for her husband to return, becoming quite impatient with him because he left without his morning kiss. She wanted to pace but right now all she did was remain where she sat because she was feeling quite nauseous and she feared she would vomit if she moved even a single inch of a movement.

Her long, sharp nails tapped on the tough bark of the log remaining silent as if the dead itself. She was restless, her eyes searching each setting that they had place their wild gaze upon. As she moved to awaken her trusty, once soundly slumbering companion Feather who was slumbering nearby.

Her empty stomach rumbled, echoing so loud in her chambers she was surprised a maid didn't hear it. She clenched her stomach as she felt the heat of a blush paint her cheeks a bright pink.

Her eyes glanced up at her reflection, Her long black as ink hair fell down along her back. It was tousled with curls framing long strands around her shoulder and face. The light curls falling behind her almost making it look like she was shrouded in darkness. Her outfit was nothing more than a simple dress.

The log had become her safe space, The log and the water. She could see flowers growing beyond the dead foliage, trying to grow through weeds. She knew that it wouldn't be long until they were drained of all their beauty and destined to die just like the others had. The dead trees, broken and unloved.

She felt a sense of relatability with how they felt, trying to bloom and survive only to be shadowed by darkness.

Still, with all the dead, it gave her hope. Hope for what? She wasn't sure, but it was hope nonetheless.

However, this window..the flowers..they would reignite it for her.

She was a beautiful woman, at least that was what her mother told her. She was always told her hair was worth every ounce of silver it resembled, Her body would make any man happy but her mouth would get her smacked. She was always the type to jump in the mud puddles when it rained, she loved working on farms and laying in the grass with the animals. She was not your typical beauty.

As she grew she never let her father go without making sure he knew what kind of man he was. She could still feel the sting on her face from the last night she spent in her room.

As a thunderstorm raged within the depths of her mind the rain was pouring down within, turning the world of her thoughts into a grim, gray fog. It wasn't necessarily a bad thing. Actually, the streams of water that came down from the sky looked quite intriguing. Something the woman was tempted to paint, though only with paint it was difficult to get that image sometimes.

She hummed as she rubbed her stomach with a dainty hand, she thought as to if it calmed the unborn life within her womb, a life soon to be blossomed into a child. She smiled at the such thought, wondering as to if it would be such to it. "Hmm? .. I am wonderin' if ya will be a girl or a boy?" She said softly but out loud, not knowing that she was doing such. She would usually say such out loud once she was alone or with her beloved husband. "Papa will love ya either way but he be wantin' a little girl he can spoil."

She gently patted her belly.