Post by Jackson on Nov 26, 2012 19:30:01 GMT -8
Jackson went out into the neutral territory. His baseball bat was slung in a crude strap over his back, much like a sword. He had some business out here to take care of.
He went to where he'd first seen them, and checked the area. No sign yet....
He kept returning to this area over the next couple of days.
Eventually he found signs that they'd returned. Some grass trampled out, refuse left behind. Small things, but it looked hopeful.
He waited. The next day, when he returned, he found them out foraging. He unsheathed his bat, and walked towards them purposefully.
He went to where he'd first seen them, and checked the area. No sign yet....
He kept returning to this area over the next couple of days.
Eventually he found signs that they'd returned. Some grass trampled out, refuse left behind. Small things, but it looked hopeful.
He waited. The next day, when he returned, he found them out foraging. He unsheathed his bat, and walked towards them purposefully.
