Post by jake on Sept 29, 2006 23:45:33 GMT -5
Jake walked through the old run down park he had played in so long ago as a young child. He looked around the park slowly. His beautiful icy blue eyes scanning the grounds easily as he walked through the over grown patch of forest.
Now, they had really let this place go. This used to be where he would come as a child. Somewhere he felt safe, somewhere he could be alone to think. This was somewhere that was his own. Now- no children played here. Most of the lamp lights leading around the curving paths of the park were broken and smashed.
This was a darker, lonelier place than it had once been. The muscular young lycan pushed his way through some bush. Though when it became far too thick, he pulled his sword from his belt. Easily cutting through the debree.
He entered the old play area. He sniffed the air lightly. There was the sent of human, though it was faint. A human or two had tred here several hours ago. Though now it was completley abandoned.
Jake walked over to the old swing set. They had rusted horrably. THough he didn't let that fase him in the least. He sat down, his head bowed. He began to think things over in his mind. His eyes sparkled amazingly in the moonlight. Suddenly he heard something. He came to his feet. His sword hung losely in his hand. He waited for whatever had followed him. He couldn't be blamed for self defence could he?
Jake suddenly looked around. Those paths he had followed. He was following old paths. He closed his eyes. And shook his head chuckling. Things had really changed. tHe old paths had over grown, but new ones were made. A short distance away was a new swing set. And an open area. It did look nice. And at least they left some of the older things. Some things that he recognised.
Now, they had really let this place go. This used to be where he would come as a child. Somewhere he felt safe, somewhere he could be alone to think. This was somewhere that was his own. Now- no children played here. Most of the lamp lights leading around the curving paths of the park were broken and smashed.
This was a darker, lonelier place than it had once been. The muscular young lycan pushed his way through some bush. Though when it became far too thick, he pulled his sword from his belt. Easily cutting through the debree.
He entered the old play area. He sniffed the air lightly. There was the sent of human, though it was faint. A human or two had tred here several hours ago. Though now it was completley abandoned.
Jake walked over to the old swing set. They had rusted horrably. THough he didn't let that fase him in the least. He sat down, his head bowed. He began to think things over in his mind. His eyes sparkled amazingly in the moonlight. Suddenly he heard something. He came to his feet. His sword hung losely in his hand. He waited for whatever had followed him. He couldn't be blamed for self defence could he?
Jake suddenly looked around. Those paths he had followed. He was following old paths. He closed his eyes. And shook his head chuckling. Things had really changed. tHe old paths had over grown, but new ones were made. A short distance away was a new swing set. And an open area. It did look nice. And at least they left some of the older things. Some things that he recognised.