Date: 2009-05-31 02:30 am (UTC)
"Not Scotland," he says firmly. The Bar's version is one thing, but he sees no reason to start her experience there. He is holding on to a book, though, something deep brown with tan lettering.

"A bit further south, no humans in existence yet. Plenty of woods and the same sort of deer." That's how he began his search, adding more limitations as he went. Summer. Plenty of prey. Clean water. An area without other predators.

An area without humans.

"Does that suit you?"
This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting

Profile

hell_in_highheels: (Default)
River Song

November 2009

S M T W T F S
1234567
8 91011121314
15161718192021
22232425262728
2930     

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jul. 13th, 2025 08:09 pm
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios