03 - Well. It is snow.

[prince-stupid.livejournal.com]

[Ragnar has brought a hill. Well, no, he's brought two hills and a goodly chunk of some poor farmer's fields, with a nice little copse of trees near the middle. The entire expanse is calf-deep in snow. And where is Ragnar? That little explosion of powder plowing its way down one of the hillsides may just answer that question. He goes charging energetically up one of the trees and then down the other side just as quickly, crashing back into the snow and continuing his joyful rampage across the landscape.]

Comments

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Ah, I see. I only hope that they do not miss these hills~

[prince-stupid.livejournal.com]

Oh, indeed I shall bring them back. That would be exceedingly rude, to leave them here.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

It is a shame--I do love the snow! But, you are right--it would not be wise to leave these here, I think~

[prince-stupid.livejournal.com]

Quite. [Sigh.] I suppose I should in fact be continuing my journey. I have a long distance yet to travel, I am sure.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Journeys are only as long as you make them. Ah, but, time will not pass in your own world while you are here. I find it most fortunate--it means that while I am here, bad things are not happening back home~

[prince-stupid.livejournal.com]

Even so, while I am here, time still passes in my own mind. And time spent here means a longer span without news of Pertelot.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

That is very true, and a very wise thing to say.

Pertelot--is she your mate, by any chance?

[prince-stupid.livejournal.com]

She is the Queen of Cats, and my love. I am following her. I know she is alive.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

She is very lucky to have such a devoted cat as her mate. I do hope you are reunited with her soon~