A bird's song rang through the still air of the Amazon. Vincent had been walking for about an hour-keen on exploring the area and viewing wildlife. He'd been exploring the area for a while, now- and had even met a few animals on the way. He paused, and he sat down on a fallen tree to admire the scenery. He paused, however, as he heard the soft thud of someone landing behind him.
He turned around, smiling a little at the sight of a friend he'd made as a child. Vincent was native to the Amazon, and as a child had been keen on exploring it. However, even as a child he couldn't help but get almost hopelessly lost,. Back then, that was a problem, since the boy didn't have many survival skills. Still, the familiar face that hadn't aged since that day stood there before him. "Wraith! It's been a long time, hasn't it?"
"Mm." Came the short reply. The dark elf moved and sat beside Vincent, staring out into the vast jungle. Dark elves were known to be cave-dwellers. They were also nocturnal, and were rarely ever friendly to anyone. Wraith, however, was a strange exception. Being a half-blood, he wasn't quite accepted in dark elf society. Shunned and disrespected, he was left to fend for himself. It wasn't a problem, though. Wraith was a skilled man, and he kept to his silent ways often, never announcing his presence with speech.
Vincent smiled a little. "The birds are quite nice to listen to, huh?" He asked, looking to the trees with wonder. An attempt to make small talk was made with that statement, but an idle him is all that was received. After a moment or two, Wraith's ear flicked, and he suddenly became more alert. Without a word, he stood, climbing the nearest tree and disappearing within the lush branches.

((Hope you don't mind my long post! >.>))

i run though the trees chasing a herd of deer with my four brothers i aim my bow and shoot one i tell my brother im going to scout out a area to sleep of the night and well head back home first thing in the morning
as i scout out a area the herd of dear that me and the bros scared and hunted were stampeding right to a human curios of the deer i follow them to see if i can find their resting spots i decide to try to shoot another deer but i miss and the arrow goes flying and lands in the ground right by the tree the dark elf climbs i have no idea there are another elf and a human about 30 feet away from me

Vincent, caught off-guard by the sudden herd of stampeding deer, was quick to duck under something for cover. He wasn't about to get trampled. When the arrow embedded itself by the tree Wraith had climbed about a minute earlier, Vincent jumped. The deer disappeared back into the woods, leaving Vincent confused and rather worried. He glanced around, looking for the source of the arrow. Wraith had already found the source, however.
A wood elf, by the looks of him. Wraith kept utterly silent as he watched from above, waiting to see what would happen.

i jump from the tree and land on the thing the human is hiding under a log i shout out in eleven[hey brothers i found i good spot for the night it has alot of fire wood my four brothers come two say they are going to track the and kill him and finish the hunt scince we are feeding the whole village we have to take back at least five as they leave me and one of my brothers start to gather fire wood while the other sets up tree tents to sleep in

wood eleves and dark eleves speak the same language

((No problem, but I'm also going to add in a slightly variated version for dark elves since there a whole lot more reclusive. Its still elvish but its a little harder to understand.))

Wraith watched from above, eyes focused on the two now wandering the clearing Vincent had been in moments earlier. Thanks to his ability to see heat signatures (it comes in handy when you're stuck in a dark cave), he could tell where Vincent was beneath the hollowed tree. Don't do it. Don't-
Wraith frowned deeply and mentally slapped himself as Vincent, curiosity piqued, crawled up of the log and sat there, staring up at the two elves in his presence.
"Woah!" Vincent was awestruck. "I thought I'd never see something like this in my life!!"

i hear something in the tree and talks in eleven
[come out dark elf i know your there]

Wraith hissed, keeping where he was and responding in Elvish speech. "And why should I?"

[speaks in eleven] we mean no harm dark one and we want to share our kill with you but we dont want you following us back to our village for you will be killed in site by the guards you know the drill we are nicer we are just hunters and townfolk and we also want to trade maybe




[sorry it toke me so long to reply i live in the u.s.a and i go to school this is when i get out of school

((You're fine. Would you mind @'ing me when you post tho? ^^))

Wraith hissed a second time. "You know I have no interest in your food. I are little for your village, and I do not trade with others. What is mine is mine alone." He ground out evenly, watching the wood elf. "However, you stand atop something that belongs to me." He reached a hand toward the ground, gesturing to the log where Vincent still hid.

whats under here looks under log and sees human
looks concerned and puts log back on human
just then my two other brothers arrive with four deer on their backs
and my other brother gets back from getting firewood