🏹Kyra Gardner🏹 (twinklingstar) wrote in no_good_deed, @ 2011-01-02 16:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | incomplete, wolverine |
Who: Kyla et Logan
Where: her room?ish I guess
What: Talking maybe following this.
When: sunday
Warnings: TBD
Kyla hadn't bothered to make herself camouflaged, she wasn't doing anything bad after all so if she was caught she could just admit to her deeds with a smile and a shrug. That and she wasn't actually afraid of Logan, so even if he had seen her delivering the gift it wouldn't have been something to worry about.
She headed back to her room, bouncing with each step. It felt good to deliver gifts, especially when she thought that those gifts might help a person out. She genuinely believed that dreamcatchers did help to filter out nightmares. Maybe they won't stop all of the bad dreams, but if they could give a person even a single night's rest when they otherwise wouldn't have one, it was worth it. The frame was made from willow withes, in the traditional manner, the webbing made of sinew, both it and the leather were from the deer she had killed in New York. The feathers she had gathered from different rookeries around the reservation. She tried not to make it too bright, simple masculine colors for Logan, natural things. It was more fitting that way.
He followed her scent after she left, leading from his room down to the second floor and around the corner. Her room was almost on the other side of the building from his, so there was a lot of scent to follow, fortunately her faint vanilla and berry cream scent was pretty easy to trace along with skin and the small footprints of scent her little bare feet left upon the floorboards.
She headed straight back to her room, opened the soda she had gotten from downstairs and flopped on her bed, tugging her laptop into place. She just meant to check her email and let Gramma Lizzie know that she had given Logan his present. Of course then her grandmother would ask how he liked it and she hadn't stuck around to find out. That was kind of sucky of her. She frowned and shifted on the bed, then moved to the edge and slid off with the intent to go and see Logan in person.