04-02-2008, 05:14 PM
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When he emerged from the den, the world he once knew was no where to be seen. His nervous hands clenched at his hips, finding comfort in wrapping their fingers in the cloth. He couldn’t see anything, and the smell was burning the back of his throat more than it had when he was inside. Still, he knew he had to find his father and the others. It was just, where was he going to start? He had no idea if they had already gotten to safety, or if anyone was even around still.
Raising a hand, he cupped it over his mouth and nose as to try and prevent the sickening smell from curling inside. Not more than a moment after, another body almost collided with his, and Icarus had to blink his eyes vigorously in order to prevent them from feeling as if they were burning, and to clearly see just who it was.
"Beppe?" Was this the wolf that had helped Icarus once search for the king of all rabbity kings? What was he doing here? "We need to get out of here", he informed him, as if he didn’t already know. Blinking and taking a few steps forward, Icarus could feel the panic that was creeping up his spine.