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Allen arrives [Northern Outpost]

Mar 23, 2008 22:05

It was cold. It was not the discomforting chill that could be driven away by pulling the covers tighter. No, Allen recognized it as the dangerous kind of drop in temperature that made it hazardous to fall asleep in. He didn't bother with what he'd just been doing before now, he was too busy scrambling to his feet. He risked opening his eyes and ( Read more... )

northern outpost, allen walker, entry

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witha_fire March 30 2008, 08:32:37 UTC

A small prickle of numbness began up his fingers and throughout his arms as they soaked themselves in the snow beneath him, along with his legs and stomach. It was cold enough to rouse him from whatever slumber he was in, a bit dazed to understand how he fell asleep in the first place. If he remembered correctly he wasn't in any position to sleep, of all things ( ... )

crownednimer March 30 2008, 17:17:32 UTC

He trudged through the snow as he hit his hands against his arms in an attempt to keep warm. Allen swallowed as Artemidoris bounded through the frozen cold. They had to keep moving or they were dead. He blinked when he heard something while his daemon came to a halt. She perked her ears as she looked behind them. "Allen, someone is coming."

He blinked as he paused and looked over his shoulder as well. "Y-yes?" He called out, hoping to draw whoever it was closer. It was probably dangerous and stupid to call attention to possible trouble. But he was dead without help. The boy didn't know where he was, maybe the stranger might? He couldn't see who it was from so far away.

The figure that was apporaching looked oddly familiar.

witha_fire April 5 2008, 23:31:35 UTC

As he neared closer to the figures his breath caught in his throat, recognizing one of them. "B-Beansprout!" Eyes widened, the redhead ran over to Allen and clamped a hand on the boy's shoulder. Ayn moved closer around Rabi's neck, blocking the bitter wind from scraping at his exposed skin. How considerate.

"Allen, what're ya doing here?!"

crownednimer April 5 2008, 23:46:35 UTC

He really hated that nickname. He had no idea why it stuck. Allen turned around and felt his shoulders sag with relief. "Rabi!" He let the hand fall on his shoulder as his daemon swept around to keep his legs warm. "I don't know. I woke up here, and...this is Artemidoris."

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