Sleipnir
The Eight-Legged Norse Horse
Ethan had been at this castle for quite awhile now, contemplating what it was he was to do next. He had been separated from the others in battle and had simply wandered til he found himself in Oz and made his way to Glinda's castle.
It had been a very long few weeks. He had watched for his friends for quite awhile, but eventually, gave up and stopped listening. However, his luck seemed to have changed and now the group had found their own way to the same castle. Ethan made his way toward the kitchen, hoping to make something to eat. Once he stood in the doorway, though, he froze. He recognized the girl in the kitchen. "...Anya?" he asked tentatively, hoping he was correct both to save himself the embarrassment and in hope that he had found his friends. "Anya, is that you?"
(Short post is short x_x)
@KattRai
It had been a very long few weeks. He had watched for his friends for quite awhile, but eventually, gave up and stopped listening. However, his luck seemed to have changed and now the group had found their own way to the same castle. Ethan made his way toward the kitchen, hoping to make something to eat. Once he stood in the doorway, though, he froze. He recognized the girl in the kitchen. "...Anya?" he asked tentatively, hoping he was correct both to save himself the embarrassment and in hope that he had found his friends. "Anya, is that you?"
(Short post is short x_x)
@KattRai