Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27458579-20170625182511/@comment-31606441-20170626200646

Before Aster pulled the velcro off the mouth of the bag, she thought of something. ''Why the hell am I sitting on the ground? A tree or log.. or cave.. but not the ground with 3 foot tall reeds. Who the fuck hides in reeds? ''Grabbing both arms of her backpack and swinging it around her back, she crawled on her hands and knees out of the reeds, and leaped over the creek. She scurried into the woods once more with a light jog. Nothing but tall trees with no low branches. ''Well fuck. ''She thought.

After at least 5 minutes of wandering around, she found a log/fallen tree with a tight opening and exit. Hard to get in for intruders, but hard for her to get out and escape. She was willing to take the risk. Squeezing in, she sat with her legs criss-crossed. Aster was barely tall enough to sit upright. She grasped the bag and ripped open the velcro top.

She reached in and awaited her prize(s).