Post by Kit, The Kat on Jun 21, 2015 12:58:56 GMT -5
POV Mikael St.Claude
Mikael had smiled as he had approached the camp. It had been quite a while. The reason for his absence had been the fact that he needed to take care of the shop back at home. He loved to craft whatever was needed but standing at the counter and, waiting for a customer had been boring. Once he had finished his job he chose to come back to camp, to which he felt was his home. His pet, a mechanical crow, has been flying ahead. Once they got close enough to the camp however it perched itself on Mikael's shoulder. Even it had remembered the camp was safe.
"It's good to be back." He said to himself.
He wondered how many new campers there had been and hoped he would meet some of them soon. Another one of his hopes had been to see what kind of ware had been on the weapons. He would love to see one of them and learn of the story it could tell.
Mikael had smiled as he had approached the camp. It had been quite a while. The reason for his absence had been the fact that he needed to take care of the shop back at home. He loved to craft whatever was needed but standing at the counter and, waiting for a customer had been boring. Once he had finished his job he chose to come back to camp, to which he felt was his home. His pet, a mechanical crow, has been flying ahead. Once they got close enough to the camp however it perched itself on Mikael's shoulder. Even it had remembered the camp was safe.
"It's good to be back." He said to himself.
He wondered how many new campers there had been and hoped he would meet some of them soon. Another one of his hopes had been to see what kind of ware had been on the weapons. He would love to see one of them and learn of the story it could tell.
