(no subject)
He's been outside a long time now- night, and day, and the coming of night again. And he's been cold, and wet, and cramped in uncomfortable places among the trees. But if he's to last any length of time at all here, he needs to know the lay of the land. So he's put up with being cold and wet and cramped for as long as he could.
Tonight, the little fellow's snare had yielded one of the oddly-colored rabbits from the woods, but it had been nearly inedible. That was his sign, he reckoned. So now there's a silver-haired, silver-eyed fellow in the Bar, his civilian clothes in need of a good wash, eyeing the Bar with some trepidation.
It still doesn't seem natural, even if he knows it's going to work.
Tonight, the little fellow's snare had yielded one of the oddly-colored rabbits from the woods, but it had been nearly inedible. That was his sign, he reckoned. So now there's a silver-haired, silver-eyed fellow in the Bar, his civilian clothes in need of a good wash, eyeing the Bar with some trepidation.
It still doesn't seem natural, even if he knows it's going to work.