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[theresnodoor]

Rachel dreams - spoilers for the end of the Animorphs series

Her pace is steady, if only because anything that isn't steady calls her attention and gives her something to be angry at, and even Rachel finds it difficult to get mad at her own feet. Plodding along with her little bag slung over one shoulder, chewing numbly on some of the bread from yesterday's dinner, hardly looking around her. It's just another road in another state probably with another town that needs a thug tossed out of it or something. Doesn't need her, just needs anybody.

What's the point?



Grumbling to herself, a very tired, very cranky blonde continues on.

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[theresnodoor]

Rachel stares and shakes her head sharply, long blonde hair flying, eyes shut tight as she tries to think. "No, he-- they-- look, redtails aren't built for cold weather! They would never go north, the hawk wouldn't be able to survive!"

[godofshiny.livejournal.com]

He frowns, those silver eyes flashing blue. "Damn it! Reply hazy, try again later..."

And Mort fades away.

[theresnodoor]

"Wh-- hey! HEY! Hey, get back here, you god damn Magic Eight AOL Ball, god damn it, come back! Come back, come back, COME BACK!"





And minutes later, leaning heavily against the tree, the CD dropped from her fingers to lie in the grass, a hand pressed against her eyes, chanting quietly in her head.

Come back, come back, come back.

[godofshiny.livejournal.com]

Words drift across the face of the CD.

"Trouble on the move. Keep to your path. He's out there."