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Finn is sitting outside, back to a tree and sketchbook in his lap.
He's not sketching, though. In fact, he seems to be on the verge of falling asleep.
It's quiet out here, and there are no walls closing in.
(And if the chirping of the birds in the tree or on the lake are a distraction, well--they're a distraction he grown used to.)
He's not sketching, though. In fact, he seems to be on the verge of falling asleep.
It's quiet out here, and there are no walls closing in.
(And if the chirping of the birds in the tree or on the lake are a distraction, well--they're a distraction he grown used to.)
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Date: 2007-10-28 07:29 am (UTC)And, if this were anywhere else, he'd find a way to warn the others of the Wild off. But the Hunt has never had reason to do so before, because who would contradict them?
And it was never to protect, only that there was game the Hunt wanted for its own.
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Date: 2007-10-28 07:49 am (UTC)Well, at least Wellard tries. As to how well this works in actual practice...
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Date: 2007-10-28 09:03 pm (UTC)If Henry's alive now, it just means he can die. And he is normal enough for that to be a danger.