We're Tired, And We're Hungry, And We're Bored | [Maybe Temp?] Joining

[arcy]

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trying to hold the wind

//I REPLIED SO MUCH LATER BUT I STILL GOT NINJAD SDFJDSFHDS
In a way, Moomin would agree with Morte's outlook. In basically every other way .. well. Moomin was an optimist if nothing else. Death came eventually, and that was scary, but the most important thing was to make the most of what you had! Help people, live the best way you could. He -- well. Moomin hasn't actually really thought on it before, because unless Snufkin decided that it was a day for deep conversations, it just ... didn't feel relevant.
Moomin didn't particularly like thinking that deep, anyways. He was afraid that if he did he'd turn out like mr. muskrat, and nobody wanted that. All that talk about how everything was pointless ... But it wasn't!
Moomin sighs. Not a lot happened today -- Moomin got a little nervous testing his limits. He was afraid he'd wander too far and get lost again, even if the mountain was recognizable and there was no way he'd wander far enough that it'd fall out of sight. Nobody said fear was rational. Even so, he'd managed to convince himself to go into the woods. The woods were kind of scary at night, but Moomin didn't think it mattered.
Well, not until he heard something crashing through the woods. The polar bear, alarmed, stiffens. Was it a person? It was probably a person. But that was very scary in its own right -- though, nobody had tried to hurt him, cause he was so big. Speaking of, it was very strange to be the biggest person around -- he'd always been very small for what he was, as compared to the others.
"E - Excuse me!" Moomin shouts. Nobody should be running that fast in the woods at night! Even if it was somebody from around here, Moomin was very concerned about them. "Hello? Where are you -- Where are you going?" Feeling a little paranoid, he makes a quick trot after the sounds.
Well, if nothing else, they don't sound like they're a terrible big creature.

elysium - polar bear - 2 years