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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2017 12:21 pm
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The journey to Chittentown would be a long one, and what lay ahead remained to be seen. Xavier wanted to do all he could to protect the world they knew..but the fear of the unknown left a knot in his chest that was hard to swallow past. The four trolls of the Nightly Grind would be traveling together which in itself was delightful. They would be leaving within the next night or so.
The truth, of course, was none of them knew what lay ahead. Panili had promised this wasn't the same doomsday like-scenario she had dreamed of before, which gave him hope this wouldn't be so bad.
Still, at his hive, he had invited his matesprite over for dinner. He wasn't the best of cooks.. but he had tried. With his lusus' input, he had made roasted flapbeast, potatoes, and bean salad to go with the meat. Herbs picked from the garden made the food smell well enough, but his cooking was nothing compared to his redmates. Worrying at his bottom lip he paced slightly waiting for her to come over. Xavier had gone out onto the terrace beside his hive, moving around the garden his lusus kept. Just as he thought he might burst from being a nervous wreck, his eyes trailed up to the sky above. Space. Soon they would be...going up there? Was it really possible? His brows knit together slightly with concern.
They had all been through so much already. Xavier wanted to aid Panili and her cause, however, he could...but this time he would not be with his lusus. He could not bear the idea of her being injured like she had been during the space race disaster.. he had made her promise she would stay and keep herself safe within the safety of their hive. The underground portion was known to only but a few souls..he did not believe any harm would come to her.
Papa Bear likely would keep her safe as well... the two had a strange, domestic-like friendship that he admired. Sighing he tipped his chin up, gazing at the twin moons and the twinkling stars above with a distant look on his face.
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2017 10:46 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2017 10:58 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2017 11:26 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2017 11:30 pm
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