Jun 20, 2009 20:47
*if you're wandering through camp tonight, you might come across a slight hill, bare of trees, with a perfect view of the sky. lying on top of that hill, watching the stars, is a man tattooed from head to toe with blue diamonds, and a teenage boy at a good safe distance who's obviously enthralled by whatever he's pointing at.*
See those stars there? That's the Bear and the maiden and her sister and her six brothers. The Bear's chasing the brothers, who are angry that their eldest sister married a Bear.
That's not a Bear.
It is. It's a Star Bear. And over there is the road the dead walk along.
...really?
Really.
((OOC: zzzzzzzzz...))