TERRANCE WARD (
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capeandcowllogs2013-12-01 01:43 am
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is it time to move our feet
WHO: terry ward & steve.
WHERE: park.
WHEN: morning sometime.
WARNINGS: demons and robots and stuff.
SUMMARY: boy walks dinosaur.
FORMAT: quick.
[ terry ward is walking a ten pound chicken.
more accurately, he's walking a mononykus. julian keller's, technically, but in the absence of his friend, apparently the critter had decided to follow its nose to the only other import it had ever met -- terry, of course. not that the apartment wasn't already at full capacity with various animals, mostly left without owners by the recent string of porter-related disappearances.
honestly, he needed to get out. fresh air, or something. stretch his legs. taking the feathered lizard out with him had sort of been an excuse -- and easier, he figured, than walking four dogs, though apparently not by much. the animal is inquisitive, dragging him along the park pathway as he shuffles along behind it, bundled up in a hoodie against the morning chill. ]
WHERE: park.
WHEN: morning sometime.
WARNINGS: demons and robots and stuff.
SUMMARY: boy walks dinosaur.
FORMAT: quick.
[ terry ward is walking a ten pound chicken.
more accurately, he's walking a mononykus. julian keller's, technically, but in the absence of his friend, apparently the critter had decided to follow its nose to the only other import it had ever met -- terry, of course. not that the apartment wasn't already at full capacity with various animals, mostly left without owners by the recent string of porter-related disappearances.
honestly, he needed to get out. fresh air, or something. stretch his legs. taking the feathered lizard out with him had sort of been an excuse -- and easier, he figured, than walking four dogs, though apparently not by much. the animal is inquisitive, dragging him along the park pathway as he shuffles along behind it, bundled up in a hoodie against the morning chill. ]