Asleep again?{OPEN}

[Sandulf]

The rushing water was a sight to behold, seeing that it was part of it all that made the encampent part of life. It wasn't a bad place, seeing that it was an easy place to get to without getting hurt. All sorts of animals were here too, but usually not this much in general in most cases. There would have to be a reason, seeing that most people couldn't do such a thing with wild creatures, let alone know how bad the situation can be.

But that was one thing most humans thought was true. No one could handle such creatures without getting hurt in some way. That didn't stop this young man from doing it, though. Sandulf was sitting at the edge of the water, feet over the edge with all sorts of strange looking fish, and laying on his back. Many of the Sterhera's animal's were around him as he lay there, sunning themselves too. It was something that Sandulf felt please about, knowing that this sort of thing was part of his own life. He wasn't bothered by anything that was being brought on with all of the animals. His eyes were closed, making him feel comfortable with what he felt.

Nothing seemed at all a problem around Sandulf, though, having slowly nodding off with the warm sun beating down on him. The wind blowing quietly by seemed to help keep most of the heat off, making it easy to actually feel comfortable in the day. Sandulf was pleased that he was able to get away from the evils of what those humans brought, seeing that this was good to help with relaxing. Light snoring could be heard, seeing that Sandulf had soon fallen asleep. Then again, no one would be surprised if they knew him t hat this might happen. Nothing seemed to make him wake up, least of all the ruslting of the now disturbed animals.

Sandulf didn't wake up when the animals soon scattered, sleeping soundly as a noise came slowly towards him and the creatures of the world. It didn't seem like he would notice till it was too late, but no one never knew till it was too late. For all sone one could tell, he'd actually be dead besides the slight breathing and the light snoring that he was bringing. Whatever it was, the thing sure was coming quickly and making it seem a lot harder for him to tell exactly what would come up to him.

[Well]

Well ran through the woods focusing only on one thing, that damn blue hen was on the run again and he had to capture it before the lifeboat to the SS Freedom leaved. If not he would be beached for some time… again… Well shake his head.

Cheesecake, the hen, was number one priority for now. The blue one was easy to spot but harder to catch. A cloud of dust formed behind him as he raced through the jungle forest. From somewhere in front of him he could hear a waterfall splashing and soon he found the source of it. Stopping to catch his breath, Well shouted out the river: “I know you are here! I’ll really eat you this time!”

The boy spotted a flash of blue somewhere to his left and made and attempt to follow the hen but his chase was interrupted by a fallen tree. Irritated he looked back and attempted to kick the tree but realized what he had thought was a tree was a person.
At first he thought it was a she. She had a soft expression and looked completely in peace as she slept on the ground, her feet in the water. Then Well looked at her body and clothes and realized that ‘she’ was a ‘he’. The person seemed to wake up and Well backed fast to make sure the man did not get the wrong impression.