#layla ezkimer

[nahuel-else]

Room D: Moving In

Well, gee, moving is a lot easier than people make it out to be, thought Nahuel to himself, entering into his cabin. Finally, decent living quarters. There would be a bathroom, showers, even a bed! The boy carried a single, beat-up bag slung over his shoulder. It was made of canvas, and obviously patched many, many, many times. From the look of how easily it swung around, there wasn't much to be found in it. He looked at the beds, wondering if he wanted to sleep up near the ceiling, or down near the floor. The boy decided that perhaps he would wait for whoever his roommates were to arrive before he decided. A bed was a bed either way, after all.

[nahuel-else]

thewanderingbitch(/savemyass) started following you: Nahuel & Layla

It did not seem too common for people to wander about the hills around the edge of the encampment. Nahuel; however, had found a rather low hill and now sat at the top of it, surveying the view in the opposite direction of the buildings. The weather was decently nice outside, and the area where he had stayed previously had been mostly flat, so he hadn't been able to participate in the activity he and his brother used to love so dearly: rolling down hills. Excitedly, he flopped over sideways and sent himself rolling, sure that no one would see him doing such a childish thing. When he reached the bottom; however, he looked up and saw a girl standing there.