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Claude cursed under his breath, wrapping his coat tighter around him as he trudged along the path in the woods. He had been on a simple stroll when there was suddenly a downpour of rain coming down from the sky. Now, he was soaked to the bone and his clothes felt heavy. The spider demon was miles from any shelter or civilization, and was cursing his luck.

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Julian’s lips formed a small frown. “Are you sure? You seem lonely.” he said softly. He seated himself next to him on the bench and enjoyed the peaceful scenery around them. It was a fairly sunny day.

 "Do I?" I ask, looking at him. Well, of course I do. Everyone would look lonely when sitting on a bench, with his head raised up towards the sky, wouldn't he?

Fflewddur was starting to grow accustomed to staying in his own country for once. Though he enjoyed the thrill of discovering Spain, Germany as well as other parts of the United Kingdom, he had still missed wandering around in own homeland. In a way, it didn't nearly feel as constricting as it did when he kept himself in his own realm. No, somehow there was still a feeling of liberation which kept him satisfied. 

While he was here, he set off towards the Northern Realms. The scenery seemed normal enough until then he saw a lone person passing through. Though slightly androgynous looking, Fflewddur could easily deduct the person was male. He stood puzzled though, seeing as this man didn't seem like he was from Prydain. 

With caution and concern, he approached the man, thinking that he had no idea where to go. Maybe it was just Fflewddur's thinking, but he had the feeling this lad didn't really know about the area he was in.

ooc: On Your Mark - Chage and Aska 

(translated)

On your mark, every time. Then you start running. I catch the cold that's spreading around