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Post by Deleted on Jan 7, 2017 21:42:17 GMT -8
"Where is the sheriff?" Quincy said to himself. As the raptor squirmed in Phoebe's hands, Quincy finished his latest drawing, cutting the paper and casting a spell on the raptor that, if successful, would put it to sleep.
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Sheriff Reagan Fletcher
Established
Roleplay posts: 44 
Physical Description: Average to Above Average Height
Average build
White hair
Caucasian
Dashing
Clothes and Equipment: Zebra print Stetson hat, White jacket with leopard print upper torso and sleeves, Leopard print scarf, 5-point star badge, black trousers, Spurs on boots
Wand, Lasso
Registered: Oct 17, 2016 12:06:57 GMT -8
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Post by Sheriff Reagan Fletcher on Jan 11, 2017 13:08:19 GMT -8
The Raptor is successfully subdued, the sheriff comes along soon after. "Hey, so you found another one, I was wondering where you two were. I killed the one we chased into here."
Reagan comes closer and looks at the Raptor, he notices the slight differences in this one. "Nice work, let's move his into the cage, it just got here. Then we can head to Fort Goulding and get you compensation for your work here. Are you both alright?"
The Sheriff himself had some rips in his clothes and bloody lacerations on his body, but nothing life threatening.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2017 13:36:34 GMT -8
"Yeah, I'm sure we're just fine." Quincy said, ignoring Phoebe's gaping shoulder wound. She knelt down to get a better look at the two.
"I mean, nothing some munchies can't fix. Y'got any food?" She said, laying the sleeping monster on the ground next to them.
"I could probably heal you both if you want. I think I got some cure sheets in here somewhere..." Quincy said as he searched through his spellbook.
"Oh, hey, where were those when I was being chomped on by a dinosaur?"
"I was preoccupied with making you gigantic. You know, like you wanted?"
She crossed her arms and pouted.
"Still not big enough..." She muttered. Quincy rolled his eyes and looked back to the sheriff.
"I can patch you up if you want."
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Sheriff Reagan Fletcher
Established
Roleplay posts: 44
Physical Description: Average to Above Average Height
Average build
White hair
Caucasian
Dashing
Clothes and Equipment: Zebra print Stetson hat, White jacket with leopard print upper torso and sleeves, Leopard print scarf, 5-point star badge, black trousers, Spurs on boots
Wand, Lasso
Registered: Oct 17, 2016 12:06:57 GMT -8
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Post by Sheriff Reagan Fletcher on Jan 14, 2017 16:05:50 GMT -8
"Thank you kindly." Reagan would accept healing. He notices that this raptor is still alive, it's chest moving with it's unconscious breathing. He supposed this would be good to have one captured to study and possibly tame. A few men would arrive with a cage cart to transport both of the Raptors to Fort Goulding. Quincy & Phoebe would be credited for both raptors for receiving award.
Reward
@adams - Cash Bounty x2, Reputation, Complimentary Lolly
Losses
Reagan - Torn clothes (Hat still intact!)
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