01:Akatsuki Kain
Who: Akatsuki Kain:unrequitedflame/Anyone
Where: Espoir, near the water.
Style: Either works for me
Status: Open like a 24 hour Walmart
He wanted to stay here in this dream like world and just listen to the soft sound of that water. Yet it was that same thing that was waking him at the same time, he shouldn't be hearing water, he should be in his bed at home where he had only just arrived with Ruca and Hanabusa. Something was wrong and it brought Akatsuki out of his slumber, as he pushed into an upright position he found himself in a field, near rushing water? A sharp shake of his head which only disheveled his already mussed burnt orange locks more and a scratch of one hand across his exposed torso are all that he does at first. He had to still be dreaming, that was the only rational explantion, but why would he dream himself into something like this?
He pulled his tall muscular frame into a standing position, the only indication of discomfort or unease was the faint pulling together of his brows. Beyond this despite the oddness of his situation he remained perfectly calm as he looked at his surroundings as a whole. He didn't move from his spot, it wouldn't do him any good to wander and get lost so instead he stood there as if just enjoying the day. Getting a sense for the place he was or waiting to wake up, whichever came first, then he would move.
Where: Espoir, near the water.
Style: Either works for me
Status: Open like a 24 hour Walmart
He wanted to stay here in this dream like world and just listen to the soft sound of that water. Yet it was that same thing that was waking him at the same time, he shouldn't be hearing water, he should be in his bed at home where he had only just arrived with Ruca and Hanabusa. Something was wrong and it brought Akatsuki out of his slumber, as he pushed into an upright position he found himself in a field, near rushing water? A sharp shake of his head which only disheveled his already mussed burnt orange locks more and a scratch of one hand across his exposed torso are all that he does at first. He had to still be dreaming, that was the only rational explantion, but why would he dream himself into something like this?
He pulled his tall muscular frame into a standing position, the only indication of discomfort or unease was the faint pulling together of his brows. Beyond this despite the oddness of his situation he remained perfectly calm as he looked at his surroundings as a whole. He didn't move from his spot, it wouldn't do him any good to wander and get lost so instead he stood there as if just enjoying the day. Getting a sense for the place he was or waiting to wake up, whichever came first, then he would move.