Meerkat Campfire, evening

The cabin is back, or visible at least since it never really went anywhere. She survived cheerleading practice without injury and the rain seems to have stopped. All in all, not a bad day. Now it's time to sit back, relax and enjoy the last campfire and the last s'more for a while.
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-06-04 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
"You missed radio last night due to invisible cabin, I take it?" Xander reached for a stick and marshmallow, then sat down near her.
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-06-04 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Not a rodent," said Xander, who'd used the internets for more than just sending off his e-mail to Willow when he'd headed back up to school this morning. "They're related to badgers and otters. Except he's not, because he's really a Bridge. Unless there's things about his family he hasn't mentioned."
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-06-04 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
Xander had this kind of over-memorized by now. "We were just out in the woods...walking, and suddenly hi, hands full of ferret."