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[starspangled]

Steve Rogers COURT Seelie TITLE Description. OCCUPATION Description. ABLE TO FAST-TRAVEL Description. RESIDENCE IN 2,701 Description. RESIDENCE IN 2,702 Description. MAJOR EVENTS HIGHLIGHT Description [ ✖ ] HIGHLIGHT Description [ ✖ ] HIGHLIGHT Description [ ✖ ]

PLANS Steve will be sleeping through the majority of the timeskip. SUMMARY OF KNOWN DETAILS A brief summary of what your character will have done/accomplished/experienced over the timeskip. TIMELINE OF EVENTS SPRING IN 2,701 (Mar, Apr, May) MARCH -Warm-ups APRIL 15 -Harps! DATE -zzz SUMMER IN 2,701 (Jun, Jul, Aug) DATE -zzz DATE -zzz DATE -zzz FALL IN 2,701 (Sept, Oct, Nov) DATE -zzz DATE -zzz DATE -zzz WINTER IN 2,701/2,702 (Dec, Jan, Feb) DATE -zzz DATE -zzz DATE -Wakes up from enchanted sleep. SPRING IN 2,702 (Mar, Apr) DATE - Description DATE - Description DATE - Description

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Comments

[starspangled]

Good to know. How would you feel about going back out there?

[Once he drops the winter coatless dog off at his room and makes him stay. If he can make him stay. Steve smiles slightly.]

I couldn't help but notice you took a shortcut.

[chromosomes]

That's why I'm here.

[ Yeah, good luck with that one. Maybe they can put him in Buttercup's saddlebags... ]

I can take five bodies total, teleport anywhere. You, me, the lions, and your dog -- we can go wherever we need to. If we find someone we need to get to shelter right away, I can take them and meet back up with you.

[ Congratulations John, you can do math. ]

[starspangled]

[Steve raises his eyebrows, impressed. He nods once, liking the sound of the plan.]

Then let's get started.

[He does try to leave Colonel Phillips where it's warm. And it works about as well expected: it doesn't.]

You know, I don't think I've ever teleported anywhere before.

[This should be fun.]

[chromosomes]

Nice thing is there's no motion sickness. Weird as hell to suddenly be somewhere else, though.

[ Still. Here, he'll open Buttercup's saddlebags. ]

If your dog can sit still, he can ride in here; he'll stay warmer. You can sit on Buttercup; we'll move faster on them.

[ And he'll take the male, who is by far the grumpier of the two. ]

[starspangled]

[He places Colonel Phillips in the saddlebag, quietly ordering him to 'stay'. It works because he seems to be just fine with being that close to Buttercup.

Steve hopes the big cat is as tolerant of his. He swings his leg over her carefully.]

Just like riding a horse.

[He hopes.]

[chromosomes]

[ Buttercup, luckily, is exceptionally tolerant. Hellebore is less so, but John mounts up and pats him on the neck, which seems to settle him enough. ]

More or less, anyway. The gait is a little different and they're more likely to run toward danger.

[ So really, the perfect mount for you, Steve. ]

Hold on.

[ And then they are very suddenly outside in the snow. ]

[starspangled]

[More likely to run toward danger. That settles it, Steve's got to get himself one of these.

The sharp coldness of the air hits suddenly, and where there had just been the windows and walls of the Station a literal second before, there's now just the white of snow.]

You weren't kidding about being quick. [But that's good, considering how fast hypothermia can set in for the average person.] See any tracks?

[chromosomes]

[ Just wait until they have kittens. ]

Let's see... [ John shifts in the stirrups as Hellebore sniffs the air. Buttercup follows suit, ears twitching. ] No, but the snow could have drifted over them. You?

[starspangled]

None.

[It's going to be like looking for a needle in a haystack, if the haystack where made entirely of snow. But that's no excuse not to try. Steve shifts his weight.]

Let's cover as much ground as we can. Maybe we'll get lucky and come across something.

[chromosomes]

[ John nods and gives Hellebore his head, his grip on the reins almost non-existent. The cave lion moves forward, not having too much trouble cutting through the snow and alternating between sniffing the air and sniffing the snow itself. Every once in a while he pauses, ears pricked as if he can hear something. ]

Go on, buddy, [ John urges. ] Let's see what it is, huh?