Promises, Promises

Shawchert Menue · 11-03-2010, 02:56 PM

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(3 Points) OOC: <3

Shawchert followed Skye silently, and could tell the area was thickly covered in trees vines and all sorts of brush, though Skye easily disappeared through them. He hurried to follow her, though he had a much harder time, he heard her gasp and he tried ot hurry but at the sound of her voice, his heart relaxed though he was still sucking in his breath to fit his large form. She’d said he had to see this… then she spoke… a bed? He needed to see a bed?

You see a bed? That’s it?

He sounded disappointed, but as he made his way through the tangle he found that she’d not meant a bed alone… more like a good number of beds, he saw the town of his own eyes and was instantly interested. There were houses dotting the overgrown street, though it was so hard to tell from the overgrowth that was around it, he whistled instantly impressed, though he doubted he, himself could live in a house like these, he knew it would offer shelter for those who were much smaller than he was. He looked at Skye and smiled.

Well our denning problems have just been solved!

It looked as though this village had not been touch… nt since the humans had died, so whatever was around was likely to be a lot, and it probably wasn’t all good either, he’d remembered the road full of old corpses, he would be ready for them, but it seemed that Skye was only thinking about the bed she would finally be able to sleep in. he doubted many of the beds in this place were usable, as over time, the roofs in the houses would have collapsed and water would have leaked through though that was repairable enough, then there would be some more damaged than others, he kept his hopes high but still understood the power of the elements.

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