icedthemoon
you are not alone | no one is alone
- One on One
Nathaniel Matthews, Carlos Price, Asher McCoy, Ezekiel Finch, Theophilus Sharpe, and Emmett Adler (and the Smith Clan)
Former Firefly, Aspiring Artist, Former Hunter, Former Seraphite, Former WLF, Former Firefly | 21, 25, 32, 29, 25, 24 | Current location ;; Wyoming
Rowan was not exactly skittish but he was not exactly trusting either. They had spent a long time for little ones on their own. They were running out of food. He was starting to worry how they were going to be able to stay there. He thought about leaving, but it was scary outside those walls. “Where?” He was not sure where they could go. “More trees?” He didn’t like the trees. That’s where all the scary things hid.
Asher held himself up with one hand on the barn. He blinked several more times, watching Carlos disappear. He focused on Jordan. “I’m… fine. He’s,” not. Clearly. but what was he supposed to do? He paled. No. No he wasn’t going to be that person again. They used that only for hunting game now. “I don’t-“ do that anymore? Need that. Carlos clearly did. Jordan was right. If he wanted to get past Alex, he could. They did know him as well as they might like, not yet. It was still evident how much Kaleb meant to him. “Okay.” He shook off the fear of what could be happening to Kaleb and the stun from Carlos. “District him.“ He ran off towards the farmhouse. Nate did as he was told, because Carlos was a big guy, especially compare to Nate’s little guy self. There was no doing anything against that. From here, they could hear the sniffling. They could see the way that his body moved. Nate thought it reminded him of people misusing medications. Or other various things. If that was Carlos normal, he could only imagine. “Move, Alex.” This was a command. Carlos didn’t command people. His voice wasn’t supposed to do that. It made Nate want to move. Good thing he already had. “This is exactly how we find him. Staying here isn’t doing anything. Come with me or move.” That was about when he got there and slid to a halt too close for Nate’s comfort.
Former Firefly, Aspiring Artist, Former Hunter, Former Seraphite, Former WLF, Former Firefly | 21, 25, 32, 29, 25, 24 | Current location ;; Wyoming
Rowan was not exactly skittish but he was not exactly trusting either. They had spent a long time for little ones on their own. They were running out of food. He was starting to worry how they were going to be able to stay there. He thought about leaving, but it was scary outside those walls. “Where?” He was not sure where they could go. “More trees?” He didn’t like the trees. That’s where all the scary things hid.
Asher held himself up with one hand on the barn. He blinked several more times, watching Carlos disappear. He focused on Jordan. “I’m… fine. He’s,” not. Clearly. but what was he supposed to do? He paled. No. No he wasn’t going to be that person again. They used that only for hunting game now. “I don’t-“ do that anymore? Need that. Carlos clearly did. Jordan was right. If he wanted to get past Alex, he could. They did know him as well as they might like, not yet. It was still evident how much Kaleb meant to him. “Okay.” He shook off the fear of what could be happening to Kaleb and the stun from Carlos. “District him.“ He ran off towards the farmhouse. Nate did as he was told, because Carlos was a big guy, especially compare to Nate’s little guy self. There was no doing anything against that. From here, they could hear the sniffling. They could see the way that his body moved. Nate thought it reminded him of people misusing medications. Or other various things. If that was Carlos normal, he could only imagine. “Move, Alex.” This was a command. Carlos didn’t command people. His voice wasn’t supposed to do that. It made Nate want to move. Good thing he already had. “This is exactly how we find him. Staying here isn’t doing anything. Come with me or move.” That was about when he got there and slid to a halt too close for Nate’s comfort.