Day Eighteen - Walking Wounded

Jan 13, 2009 21:49

Who: Angua, prodding Remus and Tristan
Where: Dorms
When: Late afternoon
Rating: PG?
Invasion: See above

Status: Open, ongoing
Summary: N/N

Angua had made it back home and limped to her room, not even bothering to stop at town hall for her clothes.  Her ribs hurt something awful from tangling with Pandora, and all four legs were a kind of sore she wasn't sure she had a word for.  Foolishly, she'd closed her door when she'd left earlier and she couldn't get in, so she was wandering down the hallway on her floor whining slightly and pawing at doors to see who would open up and let her in.  She wasn't going to stand naked in the hallway even at this point, and she really didn't feel like going much further than she had.

Smelling wolf, she looked to the door she was in front of hopefully, pawing at Remus and Tristan's door in the hopes that someone was in and at the very least could open her door for her. At best ... well, she could do with some manner of comfort, though she was well aware she was barking up the wrong tree on that point.

angua von uberwald, remus lupin, *day 18, - in progress - caz, @dorms, tristan moore

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