An Old Friend

[fractured-npc.livejournal.com]

When: Masters Wardrobe
Who: The Guide/OTA
Where: The Camp

What:

The Guide is more than what anyone may think he's here for a reason and that's to seek out the Children of Time and the countless Doctor's that are there. He of course did not forget Master and the black dragon on his shoulder is reserved for the other Time Lord.

The Guide is here for a reason. The old friend of The Doctor's from so long ago may have an important message to give once everyone is in place. Still for now he has with him a task to keep those here so the message can be given. The animals with him are young and he has been selective with the gifts to make sure they're fitting with their owners.

(OOC: The pets may end up as part of a plot later in the future or they're simply sparkly cool pets from an old friend of The Doctor's. He'll be there to give a message and a gift to both Eleven/Traken once they're free.))

Comments

[whitehairedlord.livejournal.com]

"They have." He watches the pegasus and unicorns intently to make sure anything that may at this stage that would consider them a meal. The Time Lord takes in a deep breath. "These creatures existed on your planet at one point. Its a shame that they're gone from the landscape only to be considered nothing more than a legend or make believe."

"Its time for them to make a return to their planet of origin."

[zaa-lord.livejournal.com]

"They did." Harry agreed. "And it is. Most were hunted but others moved to the Nevernever to live under the Fae's protection." He actually looks a bit sad about that, having learned about most the creatures under Eb's tutelage. The man stories had been a comfort to the once skittish teenaged wizard.

He looked up in surprise. "Are you sure its safe enough?"

[whitehairedlord.livejournal.com]

Borusa simply listens and he has had a chance to 'travel' himself but he's never heard of Nevernever but he suspects its a planet much like this one. "I'm quite sure things will be safe. They will have much to learn from everyone here."

[zaa-lord.livejournal.com]

He nods slightly, lightly brushing his hand over the head of the blue dragon from earlier as he blows a soft whistle that he normally used for Mouse. One that the monks had taught him when he tried to return that pup. He quirked a half smile when the foo pup looked over at him questioningly. "How do you know if you are giving them to the right people?" He asks softly.