Nikephoros (nikephoros_lost) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2013-09-12 13:36:00 |
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Who: Nikephoros & Rhonda (aka Parnel)
When: Afternoon, Aug 12
Where: Rhonda's apartment
What: Visiting mama
Rating: TBD, Mild for nekkid horse!
Closed
Ongoing
Nikephoros collected himself with a smile, glad to go forth and visit his 'mama.' He hadn't seen her in a while, what with everyone running here, there, and everywhere. He had also been relatively busy for a boy with no job or much to do in a city of humans. Between making friends and now standing guard at the door to Manhattan--no one came or went that he did not see, less he had fallen asleep or was off moving something dropped at the door--he'd been a busy boy! Today, he had taken away a little while from the doorway to have a nice lunch and rest. He felt...well he had started to feel strangely tired, but he didn't want to complain to Hope or anyone about it. Nike was not the kind to complain in the first place, only to inform others if something were wrong.
Such as his flank wound from his nightmare.
Hooves clip-clopping on the floor, Nikephoros moved through the apartment complex and into the elevator, taking it up to Rhonda's floor. "Hm...Mama is...this way." He nodded and started off down one of the halls. To be fair, the buildings were large enough for him to fit in, and seemed sturdy enough as well, though he chose to live on the first floor mostly so he did not bother anyone below him when he moved around. Quiet as he tried to be, he was not a light of weight creature.
"Mama, I am here!" said Nike as he knocked at the door. Over his horse half hung a saddlebag likely carrying his "ice picture" on one side. Maybe the other had snacks. Waiting, one of his hands fiddled with a new-ish necklace that hung around his neck from a long chain of hemp. A carved boar's tusk dangled like a pendant at the end, the shape like a hooked figure-eight. Hope had a matching accessory.