Mink Lake was reflecting in the sun, almost blinding Jake. It was a little colder than the last time he'd been there, but the weather was still nice and the skies were blue with only occasionally a scattered white cloud. Jake sat on the other side of the lake, away from any trails that would lead summer campers up here and it was almost peaceful ( Read more... )

( Same stony peak, Olympic National Park, Friday Morning June 15 )

Jacob never had made it back to the dorms. It would have probably been easier to since there was the whole issue of lacking clothes (again), but well... There was another issue that was a bit more annoying. He was still pissed off, his emotions were all over the place and turning back was pretty much impossible if he didn't calm down ( Read more... )

After last weekend, Jacob couldn't be anything but aware that he was going to have to get permission to actually tell people what he was. Avoiding getting shot again? Definitely on his list, even if he got off easy now. And after having Morgana know (sort of know, he hadn't actually explained it fully, but enough), he figured it couldn't be so bad ( Read more... )