ext_293678 ([identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-05-21 07:05 am

The edge of the campgrounds, early Thursday morning

Dinah had left a message for Priestly, and was now warming up and stretching on the edge of the campground-- and trying not to squee too loudly about the moose. A tiny little stampede of them was rushing across the path.

Maybe they could race them through the preserve? Moose running?



[ooc: for the running partner, but open before he gets here]

[identity profile] nevertobequeen.livejournal.com 2009-05-21 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Getting to save the day, being adored for fighting things and winning..." Morgana smirked. "He has a great deal of responsibility on his shoulders. It's difficult to be content when then fate of an entire kingdom is going to rest in your hands someday. I imagine the training helps as well, letting him be in control of people and all."

[identity profile] nevertobequeen.livejournal.com 2009-05-22 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I don't know," Morgana replied, certain that her hobbies were a lot less interesting than Arthur's. "I like to go out and ride horses. There's so much to see in Camelot and the surrounding villages."

[identity profile] nevertobequeen.livejournal.com 2009-05-22 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
"I haven't been out there, nor have I gotten a grand tour," Morgana said. "Was I supposed to? Should I be bothering my big brother for one?"

[identity profile] nevertobequeen.livejournal.com 2009-05-22 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
"There is a god here?" Morgana asked. "That is, I would greatly appreciate a tour, if it wouldn't be an inconvenience."

[identity profile] nevertobequeen.livejournal.com 2009-05-22 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Eventually, I'm sure I'll understand all of these things," Morgana said. "This weekend would be perfect."

[identity profile] nevertobequeen.livejournal.com 2009-05-22 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
Morgana looked pleased as she nodded. "That would be lovely."

Somewhere, Arthur might have been feeling a foreboding sense of doom.