Derek Hale (thesourhowl) wrote in carnaval_logs, @ 2013-12-02 20:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open (20), amy peterson, derek hale |
Who: Derek and OTA
When: Now
Where: The Camp
What: Arrival
Rating: TBD
Status: Ongoing and Open
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Derek had only been here a few days, and he was still trying to figure things out. He had spent some time out in the woods surrounding the camp, trying to figure out where he was. He prided himself on his senses, but this place was certainly not anything he was used to. Sure it smelled just like any ordinary camp in the woods, but there was something foul in the air. After yet another night of roaming about the woods he decided to head back into the camp and see if there was anyone there that he knew. Surely there would be at least one person here from his world, and he had to admit he hoped it was someone he could tolerate to be around for more than five minutes at one time. Of course that was a very short list, but he could still hope. Maybe it would be his sister...that would certainly be the best scenario, but Scott or even Stiles wouldn't be so bad. That thought alone showed how much he already hated this place....he was actually longing for company so bad that he missed Stiles. He was shirtless and barefoot when he made his way into the camp again. It was just the way he was used to running, and he saw no reason to change that here. He finally chose the spot he was going to go to rest for a little while. There was a tree just behind the camp, and it seemed like the perfect place for a nice quiet moment under the stars. Once he had arrived there he laid back on the grass, letting out a content sigh at the feeling of the cool grass on his steaming hot skin. |