Magdelene Defoe (i_wasblind) wrote in reality_crisis, @ 2013-04-04 19:19:00 |
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Current mood: | determined |
Just wanna play...(Sam M.)
Mag took a breath.
Things had all come crashing down in her in one moment. Carlos had come to put a protection spell on her door, with the exception of letting her friend Shiloh into her apartment. Then they had talked about the rules: no verbal greetings, don't take in strangers...and then there was the talk about the dreams. Dream? More like a vision. An insight into the future. How long it was into the future she wasn't sure but it seemed not to sit very well with Carlos. She wasn't fond of the idea of war either, especially when the fight was potentially against the city she was currently living in.
It was frightening.
She was glad for Shiloh's company. The dog always knew how to keep Mag calm. She reveled in the presence of the canine more than most people would. Shiloh didn't care about war, or strange visions. He wasn't concerned about the lives of people or the city itself. At least Mag hoped the dog had different things on his mind other than people problems.
He was a great friend and companion. She had gotten lucky when she found her dog friend. Mag hoped Carlos wouldn't try to leave Shiloh behind when, or if, they decided to leave the city. She couldn't be without her furry friend, unless Shiloh just didn't want to leave.
She didn't want to consider that anymore.
Getting to her feet, Mag stretched and looked over n the direction of the apartment where her furry canine friend was laying, offering the dog a smile. "C'mon boy. Lets go outside and play. We could use some sunshine. What do you say?" All she could do was hope the dog was eager enough about leaving the apartment as she was.
It was a perfect day. Why not enjoy it?