12-06-2008, 09:35 PM
Shiloh Hills -> rabbit lake. Could be a good she-hulk moment, Erin? ;][html]
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He sat on the shore, watching as a gentle curtain of snowflakes began to fall towards the ground. Though it was rather light and hadn’t done much to cover the ground, it was easy enough to see where Pilot’s paws had trod across the foliage. With his possessions left beside the trunk of a birch, the white male sat with his legs bent rather close to his chest, both slender arms wrapped around his knees. From this side of Rabbit Lake, Pilot gazed those few miles to the other side where Crimson Dreams lived quietly on without him. Somehow, he just couldn’t bring himself to live there anymore. At least, not for awhile. Traveling just to grab his belongings had torn his heart. How could he tell Urma, or even Naniko, or Savina? He couldn’t face them. Not now. He would spend the winter alone.