𝔬𝔬. The Haunted Forest

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❛ We'll 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆Lamb to the 𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓What you gon' do when there's 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓? ❜

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❛ We'll 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆
Lamb to the 𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓
What you gon' do when
there's 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓? ❜

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▋⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ 𝖟𝔢𝔯𝔬: the haunted forest

"So we're just going to..." Katherine drawled, bored as she could hear the collected sighs from Elena and Caroline, the former rolling her eyes at her ancestor. "Yeah." Ella chirped faking a smile in the doppleganger's direction who shook her head in distaste. "You are just happy aren't you making this all about you-" Damon pointed, rather accusingly before Jeremy pinched him.

"Shut the fuck up, Damon," Elena warned, defensive over her sister as she shut him up with a glare as if she hadn't kissed him a week ago causing Damon to scoff. "I love you so much," Ella whispered to her sister in awe, for it usually took Damon threats via stake to shut him up and even then, he continued to be his annoying self.

The screen immediately lightened up as Ella's blueish-grey eyes widened at the sight of a forest that was practically buried in snow.

""Snow drifts across the bodies of the fallen dead. Eight corpses lie frozen on the ground-- men, women, and children wearing heavy furs. The wind whips through their long hair. At the edge of the clearing, Will, a young ranger dressed all in black, surveys the grim scene from the back of his gelding. He gathers his reins and guides his horse south.""

"What the fuck was that?" Tyler whispered, disturbed. Bonnie who could hear him, looked him in the eye, green meeting dark brown as she realised. "Death." Ella breathed sharply at that.

""Will rides hard between the towering pines, his horse's hooves kicking up fresh-fallen snow. He comes to a halt and dismounts beside two tethered horses. His comrades, Gared and Ser Waymar Royce, crouch beside a stream, filling their skins with cold water. They rise and look to the newcomer expectantly.

Ser Waymar is gray-eyed and graceful, with an aristocrat's air of command despite his youth. He wears a supple coat of gleaming black ringmail and a lush sable cloak. Will and Gared also wear the black of the Night's Watch, but their clothes are far less regal, their leather and fur battered from hard usage. Gared wears a hood for warmth.""

"It is weird that this Waymar guy has a Ser title and the rest of the trio doesn't?" Caroline turned towards Bonnie, who shook her head instead. "It is because blondie here, is probably a knight and whatever. Those two are not." Damon said pointedly as Ella snapped her head towards the blue eyed vampire, before he continued. "Now Care Bear, can we continue?" Caroline with all the collected grace of all her training as Miss Mystic Falls raised a single finger up earning a few earnest chuckles.

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