Date: 25 May Location: Grounds/forest Status: Public (Rose?) Summary: Jarod's out for a walk.
Actually, Jarod had just planned to go for a walk and enhoy the sun. Its rays were alleviated just right by a slight breeze blowing that prevented things from becoming unpleasant.
As he reached the edge of the forest, he spotted movement somewhere in front of him. It seemed that someone else was out here as well.
Date: June 16 Time: Morning Location: The Manor, Outside Status: Public Summary: Michael goes for a walk.
It was, Michael decided, a nice day. Certainly nice enough that staying indoors seemed just silly. He soon wandered out of the building, intent on exploring the grounds of the manor. After all, it was always wise to know your surroundings.
The sky was nice and clear as he glanced up to it, and he almost ached to fly right up, to spread his wings in the blue, which, yeah, not going to happen right now. It was much better to keep his gaze closer to the ground and focus on something else than the itch at his back.
Now, if only something interesting enough came up to actually distract him.
Date: June 14 Time: Early afternoon Location: The woods not far from the Manor Status: Public Summary: Rose intends to go for a run in her free time.
Rose inhaled deeply, breathing in the fresh air and all the interesting scents it carried. She had a free afternoon and evening and fully intended to spend the better part of it running through the woods on four legs. Now she just needed a nice and safe place to put her clothes and she could transform...
Date: June 10th Location: Front of the Manor Status: Raphael, Methos
"Good morning, little plants! Now I want you to do your best today! Remember to reach for the sun and... oh my..." He noticed the dark clouds covering what would be a beautiful sunrise. "Okay, you'll have lots of water to drink today. Don't be greedy now and make sure everyone else gets some. Remember how we talked about keeping your roots to yourselves?"
Date: June 12th, sunset Location: On the front steps of the Manor Status: Kirby, Raphael
Raphael had his wings stretched out sunning themselves. He always seemed to grow tired around this time and he knew better than to believe it had nothing to do with the blade. Normally he kept it at the small of his back, but for now he had it resting by his side, the jewel reflecting in the final rays of sunlight.
He was slightly hunched over his journal, a little bit oblivious to his surroundings, humming slightly as he trapped his thoughts and confined them to the lined pages.