Post by Neal Cassidy on May 29, 2015 7:41:48 GMT
Baelfire
@tinkerbell;;notes;;words;;
It hadn't been long since Bae had been betrayed by Hook and handed over to Felix and the rest of the Lost Boys of Pan's. Since coming to this island, he had been feeling even more lonely and lost then before. The other lost boys seemed to isolate him for the most part, he spent his time around the camp with them, but, they didn't seem to like him. Maybe, it was because he wasn't one of Pan's lackeys. Or maybe, it's because he knew he didn't belong on this island.
Baelfire once again was woken by the nightmare of seeing the moment his papa abandoned him over that portal. Bae sat up, and looked around the campfire, he noticed none of the other Lost Boys around the camp were up yet. He quietly stood up, and moved himself towards the fireplace, warming his hands up over it. Only hearing the noise of the crickets, Baelfire sighed softly shaking that dream out of his head. Hearing movement from a couple of the Lost Boys around him, Bae sighed sadly before making his way over towards the younger lost boy and wrapping the blanket further around him as a way to warm him up. Then he grabbed his bow and arrow, before deciding to take a walk around the Neverwood.
He always found Neverland spookingly quiet, while it was a spooky place all of its own, but, the fact that it was quiet on top of everything else just freaked Baelfire out more. One of the main reasons was that it could mean that the Lost Boys or Pan's Shadow, even Pan himself, were lurking and trying to watch and wait for the right time.
As he continued to wander the wood of Neverland, Bae's head filled with images of his the Darlings faces, the people he sacrificed himself for that night. Bae smiled largely as he saw them, since they were a family that actually cared for him, and not something else more. Of course when his head filled with images of his papa and Hook, he stopped dead in his tracks, and the expression on his face changed dramatically and he blinked back the tears coming to his eyes.
He felt the anger bubbling inside of him, his hands turning into fists by his side. Bae grabbed the bow off of his shoulder, and, pulled an arrow from the quiver that he kept them in. It was one of the best ways to let out his anger, and, after taking aim at a tree he fired the arrow. He was about to lower the bow when he heard a noise from the part of the woods beside the tree he'd just fired, so instead he reloaded and held the arrow beside him "Who's there?" Bae called out, as he waited for whoever it was to show themselves.
Baelfire once again was woken by the nightmare of seeing the moment his papa abandoned him over that portal. Bae sat up, and looked around the campfire, he noticed none of the other Lost Boys around the camp were up yet. He quietly stood up, and moved himself towards the fireplace, warming his hands up over it. Only hearing the noise of the crickets, Baelfire sighed softly shaking that dream out of his head. Hearing movement from a couple of the Lost Boys around him, Bae sighed sadly before making his way over towards the younger lost boy and wrapping the blanket further around him as a way to warm him up. Then he grabbed his bow and arrow, before deciding to take a walk around the Neverwood.
He always found Neverland spookingly quiet, while it was a spooky place all of its own, but, the fact that it was quiet on top of everything else just freaked Baelfire out more. One of the main reasons was that it could mean that the Lost Boys or Pan's Shadow, even Pan himself, were lurking and trying to watch and wait for the right time.
As he continued to wander the wood of Neverland, Bae's head filled with images of his the Darlings faces, the people he sacrificed himself for that night. Bae smiled largely as he saw them, since they were a family that actually cared for him, and not something else more. Of course when his head filled with images of his papa and Hook, he stopped dead in his tracks, and the expression on his face changed dramatically and he blinked back the tears coming to his eyes.
He felt the anger bubbling inside of him, his hands turning into fists by his side. Bae grabbed the bow off of his shoulder, and, pulled an arrow from the quiver that he kept them in. It was one of the best ways to let out his anger, and, after taking aim at a tree he fired the arrow. He was about to lower the bow when he heard a noise from the part of the woods beside the tree he'd just fired, so instead he reloaded and held the arrow beside him "Who's there?" Bae called out, as he waited for whoever it was to show themselves.
credit to Delusional