Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20140119064305

A twelve year old Mac sat on a tree stump, sipping some of uncle Horton's coffee as a few of the other workers were taking down a nearby tree. It was one of the last few for the day, and Mac had just finished carrying another over with Grandpa Willy. He watched as yet another tall tree fell to the ground with a massive crack, soon set upon by several other lumberjacks.

As they were cutting intot he next tree however, a bell started chiming. Mac looked around confusedly, glancing to Willy. "Emergency bell? I hope it's a bibigger emergency than the time we ran outta donuts, eh?" He stood up, putting his hard hat overtop his toque, walking towards the commotion.

When he arrived, he saw a comical sight. One of the older lumberjacks was trying to push a reindeer away from the site, but it snarled, nipping the guy's finger. With a chuckle, he walked over, putting a hand on the guy's shoulder."It's all good Zeke, I got it." He then looked at Neil with a smirk, bumping the Reindeer's horns with his own, Neil seeming to enjoy that.

"Jeez, goofy hoser... Some distance from Lil' Tianee, aren't cha?" He patted Neil on the head, who responded by muzzling Mac's face. "Ach! Careful there slobberface, yer' gonna drown me here..." He chuckled, knowing the graceful creature to be Neil, the Reindeer belinging to his best friend's little sister, and one of his good friends as well. He softly held one of Neil's antlers as Willy made his way over, tilting his head.

"What, that Musk's pet there?" He said curiously.

Mac nodded, taking off his hard hat. "Yeah, I figure I best bring 'im home 'fore he hurts himself or munches anymore'a Zeke's fingers, eh?"

Willy just smirked, turning around. "Alright, give'em my regards, okay?"

"Will do, Gramps." He then gently led Neil away from the foresting site, towards Tianee's family house. 