http://keep-to-myself.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] keep-to-myself.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2006-05-23 10:47 pm
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Stuck in a winter wonderland [Completed]

Character(s): Raven, a mother and child NPC couple
Content: The empath continues to wander the streets, seeking shelter from the snow.
Setting: The streets in the north-center part of Paixao. [J4]
Time: Saturday, mid-evening
Warnings: None

Raven sure wished Hotspot was with her right about now. Just being around him would've been more than enough to keep her warm. Unfortunately for her, there was no Hotspot. All she saw was snow, snow, and more snow...

It was really starting to get old now. She had experienced cold weather before, but it was always with the proper attire. Without that however, Raven was feeling every bit of the cold temperature that continued grow even colder as the night went on. Actually, she'd been out in the cold for so long that her body was starting to become numb, especially her legs.

Though still capable of walking, it wouldn't be long before the numbness would make it hard for her just to even stand. Raven was well aware of the possibility of not being able to walk, and the dangerous situation that it would put her in. Despite the grimness of the situation, right now there wasn't anything she could do except go on as long as she could and hope to find someone to give her shelter.

Or at least some thick sheets and blankets to wrap herself in for the night. Some extra clothes wouldn't hurt either.

[identity profile] paixaonpcs.livejournal.com 2006-05-31 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
“Glad to hear it.” Marianne smiled proudly. “You will not find any better or more welcoming house than my own. Speaking of me, my name is Marianne. What do you go by, dear?”

David started getting antsy. His countdown to being bad timer had run out, and he started pulling on his mother’s skirt. “Moooooom, why are you taking the weird girl home?” he whined, shuffling and being a general pain.

“Because you are a very bad boy, David,” Marianne replied. “You almost hit an innocent girl with your ball. Oh no, David, don’t do that again.”

David pouted and ran ahead of his mother a little bit. True to form, he punted his ball away again and took off like a pint-sized rocket.

“I swear that boy is going to be the end of me. His sister was so much easier to raise,” Marianne sighed. “Anyway, miss, you did say you had no place to stay. After you get something warm into your system, you’re welcome to rest the night in our guest bedroom. There will be lots of warm blankets and no one will bother you.” Marianne hated for anyone else to see she was a bad mother, and this was her way of making sure the strange girl stayed on her good side. “We’re almost there. We will be turning up the next street and my home is the third on the right.”

[OOC: I suck for not getting this up last night. :P]