03-19-2010, 04:50 PM
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since we didn't get to finish the Firefly thread I'm just going to assume that they were both too distraught to exchange names or anything like that :] 300+
Haven had decided to do his patrols on foot today. The imminence of rain was heavy in the air and he didn't want Drogon to get soaked in case the sky did decide to open up. The weather was warming, but it was still quite chilly and he didn't want to risk the stallion catching a cold. He was much more well equip to deal with these temperatures than his companion was. The one problem with this was that it took substantially longer to complete his rounds without being on horseback. Haven had only made it about half way through the territory when the first drops of rain began to fall. Oh great, he thought miserably. Jade eyes scanned for the nearest shelter and found the Chien Hotel was the closest, though still a good distance to rain. He started to walk more briskly towards the large building as the rain continued to fall with more fervor.
By the time Haven made it to the door and got inside he was nearly soaked, water dripping from his long, pulled back mane. He wrung out his ponytail as best he could and then removed his jacket. He also wanted to take off his jeans, but in case anyone else was around he kept them on for modesty's sake. Heading over to the fireplace he hung his jacket from the mantle and found the nearby supplies to start a fire. Ever since coming to live here he had become quite adept at starting fires and within minutes he had a nice blaze going. There were some chairs and other furniture around, but he decided to stay on the floor until his fur dried a little more, not wanting to get anything else wet. Stretching his legs out in front of him he gazed up at the ceiling, hoping that Princess wouldn't worry over his extended absence.
Haven had decided to do his patrols on foot today. The imminence of rain was heavy in the air and he didn't want Drogon to get soaked in case the sky did decide to open up. The weather was warming, but it was still quite chilly and he didn't want to risk the stallion catching a cold. He was much more well equip to deal with these temperatures than his companion was. The one problem with this was that it took substantially longer to complete his rounds without being on horseback. Haven had only made it about half way through the territory when the first drops of rain began to fall. Oh great, he thought miserably. Jade eyes scanned for the nearest shelter and found the Chien Hotel was the closest, though still a good distance to rain. He started to walk more briskly towards the large building as the rain continued to fall with more fervor.
By the time Haven made it to the door and got inside he was nearly soaked, water dripping from his long, pulled back mane. He wrung out his ponytail as best he could and then removed his jacket. He also wanted to take off his jeans, but in case anyone else was around he kept them on for modesty's sake. Heading over to the fireplace he hung his jacket from the mantle and found the nearby supplies to start a fire. Ever since coming to live here he had become quite adept at starting fires and within minutes he had a nice blaze going. There were some chairs and other furniture around, but he decided to stay on the floor until his fur dried a little more, not wanting to get anything else wet. Stretching his legs out in front of him he gazed up at the ceiling, hoping that Princess wouldn't worry over his extended absence.