Strider is a dirty hobo (envinyatar) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2013-04-02 00:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | aragorn, fluttershy |
Who: Fluttershy and Aragorn
What: People coming out of the woodwork to help Fluttershy
When: April 2, early morning
Where: Fluttershy's home and land
Rating: With these two? Are you kidding? Low.
Status: In progress
Strider didn't know this area quite so well as he knew the urban areas nearby, but when she gave her address, he'd had a decent idea of where it was. Thumbs in his belt loops, he walked up the drive to Fluttershy's front door. The sun was just coming up, and the air was cool and crisp.
Though he was not deliberately attempting to give off the impression of a dangerous vagabond (as he had been known to do), the truth was that the years had given Strider a grim face. That, plus the worn state of his clothes, disheveled state of his hair, and six-foot-six height meant that Strider looked more than a little frightening, and he knew it.
He did not care enough to conceal it as he knocked at Fluttershy's door. If there was no answer, he decided, he would go around to the barn. Perhaps she was awake already.