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asgardmeridiem2013-01-29 12:05 pm
bornarebel) wrote in asgardmeridiem2013-01-29 12:05 pm
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The hardest fight of all
Who: Gale Hawthorne/Open
What: Gale is restless, he is out hunting, setting a few snares.
When: Day 212
Where: Balder Park
Rating: PG-13 tops.
Gale had never in his life felt so guilty, it left a choked feeling, the secrets he was keeping now that he was here. It made him restless, edgy, yet he swallowed everything when around others. Kept himself in constant check, what if he let go and the wrong words came out. Even if he had resolved they needed to, he simply was not ready did not know how.
Did not even know if he honestly should, why ruin what good was here with things that could not be changed.
It got him up out of Thor house early, by mid-day he had made his way to Baldr Park, not so much trying to catch game, he was focused in on the knots he was making with an intensity, trying to think through some of what was going on in his mind by working at something he knew, something old, something familiar. Food, survival, maybe if he just slipped into this mindset, not the soldier he had become he could find what he needed to do, the words he was missing.
What: Gale is restless, he is out hunting, setting a few snares.
When: Day 212
Where: Balder Park
Rating: PG-13 tops.
Gale had never in his life felt so guilty, it left a choked feeling, the secrets he was keeping now that he was here. It made him restless, edgy, yet he swallowed everything when around others. Kept himself in constant check, what if he let go and the wrong words came out. Even if he had resolved they needed to, he simply was not ready did not know how.
Did not even know if he honestly should, why ruin what good was here with things that could not be changed.
It got him up out of Thor house early, by mid-day he had made his way to Baldr Park, not so much trying to catch game, he was focused in on the knots he was making with an intensity, trying to think through some of what was going on in his mind by working at something he knew, something old, something familiar. Food, survival, maybe if he just slipped into this mindset, not the soldier he had become he could find what he needed to do, the words he was missing.