@piratealexdumont

Peter was sent to the real world to gather more recruits. Ombra gave him the magical pipes and told him of its abilities. Peter had no real choice, the Ombra had his shadow and therefore controlled Peter’s life. The Ombra had Pan’s shadow drop him off at a camp site. Peter brought the pipes to his lips and started to play a song around the fire and waited for those unfortunate souls that would hear the music.

Sitting on the sand, beer in hand, Ash sipped it as he looked up at the moon. The bright color showing enough light down to see. Usually he was the only one out here so he didn’t expect to feel the presence of someone else. Turning he grabbed an unopened bottle. “Beer? Sit and chat. It’s been awhile since anyone has taken me up on a drink.” 

@sebastiansammichael

It had been a while and Dylan had been thinking things over. Ever since Sam had the baby, this had been feeling off. Sam had not done anything about Dylan’s darkened heart. It’s not that it was bothering him or anything like that but it was. He had been thinking about what Sarah had told him and figured it was best to just leave Sam. He needed time on his own and he needed to find someone who was more up his alley. He needed someone who embraced who he was and what he was...he needed Jack back.  “Sam, we need to talk. I think we both know that things aren’t really working out for me here. I can’t play pretend anymore. I know you want me to be the sweet innocent boy that you fell in love with all those years ago but honestly...he is gone. Nothing has been done to bring him back and I don’t know if he will ever come back. I will help raise the kids if you need me to but for now...I think it’s best I go my own way. I have been putting a lot of thought into this too. Ever since I went dark...I don’t know how to feel love. I want to but I don’t. I will come back to you if I ever feel what we once had but based on everything...I don’t think that is going to happen...” 

With all of these supernatural creatures around on the island, it was no wonder that Tootles was starting to train himself even harder. If anything, he wanted to make sure that he was always prepared for the worst. If Pan ever called upon him, he knew that he would have to make sure that he was on the top of his game. Seeming as pirates were currently untouchable, Tootles decided that maybe walking around the island and looking for something worth his wild would jump at him. 

He never thought it would happen literally though as he was walking on the path and could feel himself being knocking to the ground by someone or something as he hit the ground. “Hey, watch where you are going.”

@thepirateash

@sarahlostgirlleader

Cameron had finally brought all his things to Atlantis. He had found a cave nearby that he decided to set all his things in. The siren just brought his things inside and set himself to work. He made it look a little more like home before heading up to the lagoon. He was hungry and his emotions were clouding his judgement. His mind was still hurting as he tried to turn off his emotions but somehow some still was at the forefront of his mind. His eyes were flashing different colors as he went through the emotions over and over again. Happiness. Pain. Regret. Excitement. Heartbreak. Pain. The only emotions on repeat being the heartbreak and pain unable to break him out of the cycle, but he was hungry. He wanted to feel anything but what he was feeling.

Xander walked through the darker part of the island kicking stones and tossing back shots trying to find something fun to do. It had been awhile since he found anything fun or wanted to do anything. He figured this is how Peter felt when he lost Fox. Angry, hurt, confused, but Xander knew better than to lock himself away, however that didn’t mean he would enjoy wandering the island either. He stopped when he found the brighter side of the island again and sat on a dead stump. “Why is the only fun around here people dying and getting fights. This island seriously is pointless.”