Simba had woken on Saturday in a strange place. He'd hightailed it out of there as soon as he was able and had spent the last day in the Preserve or, as he thought of it, a strange jungle, trying to find his way back to the Pride Lands ( Read more... )

The park was somewhere Coraline had yet to explore, which was why she was there. She'd been hoping to find a squirrel or two to ask them about radio, but she'd been distracted by the sundial ( Read more... )

It had been long enough, right ( Read more... )

Still half-preparing for the tide of newbies, D'Argo actually got to Caritas on time.

He caught the surprised look Tino gave him at that, and didn't even acknowledge it. Though D'Argo did tell him to tape the zombie drummer's arm back on.

Coraline had gotten up early this morning. Dressing in her warmest clothes and her new jacket, she'd gone exploring ( Read more... )