Day 3 ( Exhaustion )
Jul. 29th, 2014 02:49 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The wasteland of the day was nothing comparison to the night. Hard as it might be, Stiles transitioned into the day with a bottle of water. His head was pounding, but the lack of sleep and the trouble with the Nogitsune had him still a little delirious. He was right though. It was all an illusion. The grating sound of the trickster spirit faded once the sun rose.
So this place did not just get physically darker when the sun set. He knew he needed a routine. A place to stay, a homebase. He didn't have his pack here, and he didn't have his Alpha, his best friend. But that didn't mean he was without resources. He just needed a place to call his. Stumblingly through the barren city, he at least wanted to check on the few people he knew. Maybe if they could bare together? He didn't know; it was just his instict to need to group.
Safety in numbers, right?
ooc: ota, but Stiles is looking for previous CR to maybe start trying to plan something, get some sort of barracks going. If they haven't talked and you want to plot, pm me and we can hash something out.
So this place did not just get physically darker when the sun set. He knew he needed a routine. A place to stay, a homebase. He didn't have his pack here, and he didn't have his Alpha, his best friend. But that didn't mean he was without resources. He just needed a place to call his. Stumblingly through the barren city, he at least wanted to check on the few people he knew. Maybe if they could bare together? He didn't know; it was just his instict to need to group.
Safety in numbers, right?
ooc: ota, but Stiles is looking for previous CR to maybe start trying to plan something, get some sort of barracks going. If they haven't talked and you want to plot, pm me and we can hash something out.