Time to move on.

[digilight]

Who: Evacuated Chosen, Hikari
What: The start of the Migration
Where: Primary Village
When: January 1st, 2014

Primary Village. The baby Digimon are crying, and Elecmon's rushing about in shock, trying to care for all of them.

Hikari stands among it all, holding a Digi-egg in her arms. She's quiet, and she's sad. She's waiting, though. Waiting for anyone who would come here.

What to do? Whatever she can, even if it's not much.

Comments

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

[Mikey felt the cool cloth on his forehead and woke up a little bit, looking up at Donnie for a moment before registering that he was there.]

D-Donnie! You're okay!

[His voice sounded a bit hoarse, like he had been coughing a bit prior.]

[brain_behind_purple]

[The hoarse voice worried him a bit, but still the genius tried to smile.]

Hey bro, yeah I'm fine. Paolo got me out in time. I'm just glad that your okay.

Yeah, he wouldn't shut up about how worried he was. [And cue another elbow in the arm from Arte] Ow! Well he wouldn't!

[bigsoftie]

He's not gonna die, is he?!

Do not say such things.

[He sat by Michelangelo, holding his hand as Donatello worked on him. His reserves about the turtle still there, he still believed Donatello would be his best bet in helping his boyfriend.

Meanwhile Duke's seeking out the terrain by the now encamped group. Bunch of dingbats, he thought. ]