The exercise:
Carrying on with the countdown to Christmas, your prompt today is: the reindeer.
I'll be continuing with what I started yesterday and you're welcome to either do the same or have each day as a stand alone piece.
Kat and I will be leaving Thursday morning with her parents to spend the holiday with her brother's family up in Dawson Creek. The plan is to pass the night in Quesnel and then finish the drive on Friday. I'm not sure what my net access will be like up there, so I'm going to schedule a few posts just in case.
Also not sure how long we'll be staying up there, but I know we'll definitely be back down in time for New Year's.
Mine:
"So what's next?" Dasher asked. He was, as usual, ready to charge into the next stage of the plan. Whatever that might be.
"That's not really up to us," Rudolph replied, his nose glowing brightly in the mid-afternoon darkness. "It all depends on how they react once they discover what we've done."
"That's not really up to us," Rudolph replied, his nose glowing brightly in the mid-afternoon darkness. "It all depends on how they react once they discover what we've done."
"Waiting is lame," Dasher whined, looking to the others for support. "Why don't we speed along the search? Maybe suggest places for them to look?"
"That would only draw suspicion to us, as Rudolph's nose draws the arctic moths to its constant illumination," Comet said, as he did most things, rather dreamily. The others rolled their eyes and shook their heads, but he failed to notice as his eyes were on the stars. As always.
"Just trust in the plan," Rudolph said firmly. "Stick together, believe in each other, and we can't fail. We know -"
