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She smiled back, then paused, “I didnt know that ye had moved… Mrs. Potts fixed me a carriage ta come ‘ere…” She looked around. “It is a nice place, ye got the seaside and everythin’!”

He chuckled lightly. ” Well, I’ve had this place for a while now. A few months. This is where I usually live… the forest castle—is where I have business trips to the kingdom” He shrugs. ” Want me to show you around? Catch some sunlight? Go swimming? ” He nuzzled her before letting go, and gesturing to the sea and the castle.

Merida grinned a bounced on her heels, “Oh really! Can we?” She paused and regained her poise. “I would love that thank ye.” ((I’ll reply in the morning :3))

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hay.. whats up Red.

Merida sighed, “Jinx craven och mah bob! Why does everyone call me that? Once I was told mah hair looked like a flamin’ sheep!”

*laugh* i could see that.

“So who ‘re ya?” She asked playing with the string on her bow. “Mah name’s Merida.”

people call me Flynn. nice to meet you.

“Nice ta meet ya too…” Merida crossed her arms. “Yer a thief arent ya?”

was. i still do, from time to time.

“Aye, and how can I be sure ye werent the lass that stole mah sword yesterday…”

i just got here today. *smirk*

“Well lad, welcome ta DunBroch, steal anythin’ ‘ere and we cut off the hand ya stole the thing with.” She smirked back.

harsh. hate to know what gets cut of for getting in to bed with a lady. so what are you like a guard?

“No I am the princess of this ‘ere clan. Mah father is King Fergus.”

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redheadedarcher started following you

redheadedarcher:

prince-like-eugene-fitzherbert:

redheadedarcher:

prince-like-eugene-fitzherbert:

hay.. whats up Red.

Merida sighed, “Jinx craven och mah bob! Why does everyone call me that? Once I was told mah hair looked like a flamin’ sheep!”

*laugh* i could see that.

“So who ‘re ya?” She asked playing with the string on her bow. “Mah name’s Merida.”

people call me Flynn. nice to meet you.

“Nice ta meet ya too…” Merida crossed her arms. “Yer a thief arent ya?”

was. i still do, from time to time.

“Aye, and how can I be sure ye werent the lass that stole mah sword yesterday…”

i just got here today. *smirk*

“Well lad, welcome ta DunBroch, steal anythin’ ‘ere and we cut off the hand ya stole the thing with.” She smirked back.

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Merida stepped out of the carriage and followed the trail along the beach shore near the dock, there she saw Adam with his knees to his chest and a book by his side. Mrs. Potts was right, he didnt look so good… he looked lonely. 

She paused for a moment to put her hair in a pony tail, then she walked up to him. “Hey  ’re ye alright?” She said giving him a sweet smile.

He turned his head the second her voice touched the wind that tickled his ears. ” Merida? ” He turned almost immediately, getting up from his position. ” What’re you. Your here!” He said with a covered smile, immediately wrapping his body around her. ” What a surprise.” He smiled down at her warmly. ” What brings you here, is it bad? Are you in trouble again?” His eyes filling with concern.

Merida smiled, looking up at him, “I am fine, I just wanted ta visit ye. Haven’t seen ye in a while so I thought I’d drop by. Never mind ‘bout me, what ‘bout ye, ‘re ya alright? Ye look kinda…. lonely.” She said with a little frown, she hoped that her visit wasnt interrupting anything.

He stared down at her, not letting his arms drop just yet. ” I’m…just reading. Its all politics, and alot of pressure on me lately” He frowned with a low sigh. ” I—You’re not interrupting anything, in fact I’d rather you be here. Because, it is just so hard Merida…” He placed a hand on her shoulder, feeling tired.

Merida blushed slightly, “Why thank ye… but please do tell me what is bothering ya…” She said looking into his tired eyes, they were filled with worry and pain.

” Its the kingdom, to be honest. Its all on me to fix things, and I get pestered by all of these advisors and I can’t trust any of them. I just needed someone here. Thats all. Looks like you’ve answered me wishes.” He says, giving her a light-hearted nudge and smile.

She smiled back, then paused, “I didnt know that ye had moved… Mrs. Potts fixed me a carriage ta come ‘ere…” She looked around. “It is a nice place, ye got the seaside and everythin’!”

prince-like-eugene-fitzherbert:

redheadedarcher:

prince-like-eugene-fitzherbert:

redheadedarcher started following you

redheadedarcher:

prince-like-eugene-fitzherbert:

redheadedarcher:

prince-like-eugene-fitzherbert:

hay.. whats up Red.

Merida sighed, “Jinx craven och mah bob! Why does everyone call me that? Once I was told mah hair looked like a flamin’ sheep!”

*laugh* i could see that.

“So who ‘re ya?” She asked playing with the string on her bow. “Mah name’s Merida.”

people call me Flynn. nice to meet you.

“Nice ta meet ya too…” Merida crossed her arms. “Yer a thief arent ya?”

was. i still do, from time to time.

“Aye, and how can I be sure ye werent the lass that stole mah sword yesterday…”

prince-like-eugene-fitzherbert:

redheadedarcher started following you

redheadedarcher:

prince-like-eugene-fitzherbert:

redheadedarcher:

prince-like-eugene-fitzherbert:

hay.. whats up Red.

Merida sighed, “Jinx craven och mah bob! Why does everyone call me that? Once I was told mah hair looked like a flamin’ sheep!”

*laugh* i could see that.

“So who ‘re ya?” She asked playing with the string on her bow. “Mah name’s Merida.”

people call me Flynn. nice to meet you.

“Nice ta meet ya too…” Merida crossed her arms. “Yer a thief arent ya?”

redheadedarcher started following you 

prince-like-eugene-fitzherbert:

redheadedarcher:

prince-like-eugene-fitzherbert:

hay.. whats up Red.

Merida sighed, “Jinx craven och mah bob! Why does everyone call me that? Once I was told mah hair looked like a flamin’ sheep!”

*laugh* i could see that.

“So who ‘re ya?” She asked playing with the string on her bow. “Mah name’s Merida.”

redheadedarcher started following you 

prince-like-eugene-fitzherbert:

hay.. whats up Red.

Merida sighed, “Jinx craven och mah bob! Why does everyone call me that? Once I was told mah hair looked like a flamin’ sheep!”

just-a-little—change:

redheadedarcher:

just-a-little—change:

redheadedarcher:

Merida stepped out of the carriage and followed the trail along the beach shore near the dock, there she saw Adam with his knees to his chest and a book by his side. Mrs. Potts was right, he didnt look so good… he looked lonely. 

She paused for a moment to put her hair in a pony tail, then she walked up to him. “Hey  ’re ye alright?” She said giving him a sweet smile.

He turned his head the second her voice touched the wind that tickled his ears. ” Merida? ” He turned almost immediately, getting up from his position. ” What’re you. Your here!” He said with a covered smile, immediately wrapping his body around her. ” What a surprise.” He smiled down at her warmly. ” What brings you here, is it bad? Are you in trouble again?” His eyes filling with concern.

Merida smiled, looking up at him, “I am fine, I just wanted ta visit ye. Haven’t seen ye in a while so I thought I’d drop by. Never mind ‘bout me, what ‘bout ye, ‘re ya alright? Ye look kinda…. lonely.” She said with a little frown, she hoped that her visit wasnt interrupting anything.

He stared down at her, not letting his arms drop just yet. ” I’m…just reading. Its all politics, and alot of pressure on me lately” He frowned with a low sigh. ” I—You’re not interrupting anything, in fact I’d rather you be here. Because, it is just so hard Merida…” He placed a hand on her shoulder, feeling tired.

Merida blushed slightly, “Why thank ye… but please do tell me what is bothering ya…” She said looking into his tired eyes, they were filled with worry and pain.