BoJamesDuke

*stays huddled against Luke, getting colder by the minute as not only had he not brought an inhaler but he hadn't brought a jacket with him either*

I always have fun, we all come up with different funny comments and pick out mistakes and stuff we might no necissaily have seen before. Its great fun

*wails* I want auntie....

*sniffs and whimpers harder as Luke hums the lullaby, starting to cry as it reminded him of his Aunt*

*nods a little though the longer they were away the more sure he was getting that they weren't gonna find his way back*

*sniffed hard as he tried not to cry, feeling safe with Luke but afraid that something would happen to him then he would be alone and cold. At that thought, he clung to Luke tighter*

I cannot pick between the boys. They both have great qualties that, even though they are as alike as fire and water, seem to complete each other. To me, one without the other just doesn't work right so in essence I suppose you could say they make one cousin - The Duke Boys. If Luke wasn't there, Bo's temper would get out of hand and on many occasions we have seen him nearly fly off the handle despite everything Uncle Jesse tells him. Luke is his voice of reason, the level headed one with all the plans to get them out. On the other hand, if Bo wasn't there I don't think Luke would be as impulsive as he is. After being in the Marines where it must be hard to get out of doing everything in a strict regieme, doing things on impulse must be a hard thing to do. However, with Bo there you just can't help it. Bo never has a plan, he just goes ahead and hopes for the best.

*continued to whimper softly into Luke's shoulder, his little hands bunched up into Luke's shirt with his eyes squeezed just as tightly shut. He wanted nothing more to be back at the farm right now with him and Luke safely in the arms of their aunt and uncle.*

*continues to stay huddled into Luke, while Luke was trying to ignore the eerie sounds little Bo couldn't ignore them and they made him all the more frightened as he clung to his older cousin*

*stays huddled into Luke, shaking softly*

*whimpers softly, burying his head in Luke's shoulder*

Well Uncle Jesse we dont really race ya that much but as far as I can recall we ain't let ya win a race yet. If ya ask us t'give ya everythin' we do, its a challenge fer us to improve our driving skills and what better way than to race an ex ridgerunner? As fer horses I like ridin' em but I prefer the General...he tends not t;hurt the more sensitive parts of yer body when you drive him. Mind you, havin' a horse would be fun but of course, as Daisy said, they cost money and thats somethin' we aint got a lot of. Maybe one day when we dont gotta pay the mortgage no more we could get one but right now, that ain't possible.

*hugs Luke back, wanting to be picked up and hugged more than anything like his Uncle did when he was frightened*

*chokes softly, sniffing hard and rubbing his eyes more as tears slipped down his face* Bein'..a..baby...

*sniffs* M'sowwy...

*says in a quivery voice* Wuke...

*whimpers with a sniff, nodding and rubbing his eyes...he knew Luke probably thought he was a big baby now*

*lip quivers, looking to him*

*whimpers some more, shaking his head a little* Dun like it...I wanna go home...

*rolls his eyes* Daisy the General blew his tyre that's the only reason you won that race...

Let Daisy win?! Heck if we did that then we'd get more than ring around the collar, possibly frying pan to the head! She knows when we're holdin' out on her cause she watches us race all the time. We can't just let her win, if we ever race then its gotta be legal and we have t'do our best. Course its not often that we race, only every once in a while seeing as both cars arn't equally matched. General's a race car so does better on the track and occasionally overland a little whereas Daisy's jeep can go over places General cant so can take short cuts....though when we had the roadrunner that was a different story.

General Grant - Yeah me and DaisyMae rp a lot. Its not hard to stay in character when you know them real well. I can type both as Bo and as myself, sometimes as a mix of both. For instance Bo: Howdy y'all, how're ya doin'? I'm bout ready t'ride the General out an' test them new shocks, you wanna come along fer the ride? Me: Hey everyone, I'm so tired tonight but hey, i'm going to go do something else anyway . See what I mean? Its like having two different personas...course there's the third one that only a few people know about...

*stops outside the cave, whimpering a little* Scawy...dark...

*keeps following him, trusting his older cousin lots*

*scowls a little* Bwad Dwaisy...