Heero woke as the sun creeped inside Trowa and his tent at the Rouge Encampment. Trowa was still asleep with his wolf curlled up at his feet.
"Trowa wake up we have to go." Heero said putting his armor on. Trowa sat up and picked his armor up off the floor. His wolf got up and stretched out. Trowa reached under his cot and patted his bear on the head, he crawled out and stretched while yawning.
"Why do you have to have those animals with you?" Heero asked as the wolf sniffed his leg.
" Because the Druids were taught to to protect animals and nature, and they're my freinds." Trowa said patting his bear on the head. Trowa and Heero walked out of the tent and a raven landed on Trowa's shoulder.
"Another on of yours right?" Heero said looking at the raven. Trowa knodded. They walked over the bridge to the Cold Plains. Trowa's wolf ran ahead of them and started barking at a tree. Heero pulled out his dagger and raised his arms, and a Skeleton came out of the ground. They suddenly saw a dark figure on a tree branch. It jumped down kicking the skeleton to the ground and into rubble. Trowa's wolf jumped at it and it kicked it in the side, knocking it into Heero. Heero pushed the wolf off him and jumped up and put his hand up and a small light hit the strange figure sending it backwards hitting a tree. Trowa walked over to the unconcuois person. Heero walked over beside him.
"She's not dead." Heero said raising his dagger.
"Wait don't kill her." Trowa said holding his arm in the way.
"Why not." Heero said putting his dagger in his belt. Trowa bent down and pushed the person's bangs out of their face.
"She's a he." Heero said looking them over.
"But he's beautiful." Trowa whisperd. The young boy had a long chestnut brown braid, daggers and knifes connected together on his wrists, and two swords on his belt. Trowa picked him up and looked at Heero.
"We aren't going to have to pick up every one we run into are we?" Heero sighed. Trowa shook his head.
"Fine, just as long as he doesn't get in the way."
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"Trowa wake up we have to go." Heero said putting his armor on. Trowa sat up and picked his armor up off the floor. His wolf got up and stretched out. Trowa reached under his cot and patted his bear on the head, he crawled out and stretched while yawning.
"Why do you have to have those animals with you?" Heero asked as the wolf sniffed his leg.
" Because the Druids were taught to to protect animals and nature, and they're my freinds." Trowa said patting his bear on the head. Trowa and Heero walked out of the tent and a raven landed on Trowa's shoulder.
"Another on of yours right?" Heero said looking at the raven. Trowa knodded. They walked over the bridge to the Cold Plains. Trowa's wolf ran ahead of them and started barking at a tree. Heero pulled out his dagger and raised his arms, and a Skeleton came out of the ground. They suddenly saw a dark figure on a tree branch. It jumped down kicking the skeleton to the ground and into rubble. Trowa's wolf jumped at it and it kicked it in the side, knocking it into Heero. Heero pushed the wolf off him and jumped up and put his hand up and a small light hit the strange figure sending it backwards hitting a tree. Trowa walked over to the unconcuois person. Heero walked over beside him.
"She's not dead." Heero said raising his dagger.
"Wait don't kill her." Trowa said holding his arm in the way.
"Why not." Heero said putting his dagger in his belt. Trowa bent down and pushed the person's bangs out of their face.
"She's a he." Heero said looking them over.
"But he's beautiful." Trowa whisperd. The young boy had a long chestnut brown braid, daggers and knifes connected together on his wrists, and two swords on his belt. Trowa picked him up and looked at Heero.
"We aren't going to have to pick up every one we run into are we?" Heero sighed. Trowa shook his head.
"Fine, just as long as he doesn't get in the way."
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