The past that made us
Indie
04-09-2023, 07:41 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-20-2023, 11:03 AM by Vulcan. Edited 1 time in total.)
//evening, windy.
The man had been doing his duties, doing them without waiting for others to notice. He was doing well in this new pack he had picked as his new home. He liked his home in an established and serious pack. But whenever he found some free time he liked to go up north. The lands he was born in many years ago now. Where he started his journey through the dynamic roads of life.
And in this evening he found himself in the Sparse Pines, where his original pack used to be. One that father ruled..where he was a prince. One who could had been a king. But well, life seemed to want him somewhere else, or start from the bottom to learn and climb back up and be a more capable leader. But only the future will tell how that went. He walked through the pines, his red big frame sustained against the green and brown landscape. His silver eyes rested on a contemplative expression.
04-11-2023, 04:03 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-20-2023, 11:06 AM by Vulcan. Edited 5 times in total.)
He kept walking around the woods, taking the time to flesh out his memories. Memories of when he lived here, with his siblings as pups. Three years had now passed since then, and there were many unanswered questions and wishes left unfulfilled. A future that slept out of his paws, faster than he would have wanted it to. Yet he was too young to do something about it at that time. But now as a full-grown adult, he had better chances..but not yet. He wanted to learn, to find himself before settling his mind into a crown. He needed more experience first.
But as he walked, soon his eyes caught the image of a young wolf. One of red fur like him, he kind of reminded him of his father. Someone he hasn't seen in years. He had even though he was dead or left. But now he was doubtful with that conclusion he had come to. "Hello, and no I am not looking for something. Just walking around where I was born. And you boy?" He asked calmly.
He found himself quite intrigued by this yearling. He had some questions yet he kept them to himself for now at least.
04-20-2023, 10:17 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-21-2023, 01:08 PM by Vulcan. Edited 3 times in total.)
He nodded to the boy's answer. And now that he looked a bit better at him, he shared a tiny but existent resemblance to his father. Mainly from his red coat. But he knew well not to assume anything without knowing better. He knew his father would happen to be the only red wolf out there. Anyone else could carry it and be completely unrelated. But that alone made him be a bit interested on the boy.
"I see." He began thinking on his next words carefully. "You remind me of someone I know, someone I haven't seen since I was young. He shares a similar red color." He said feeling some sort of nostalgia. His family had been scattered after their home pack had disbanded many years ago. And it wasn't like he held any hate or resentment towards them in any way, to his father only a bit. Both for taking his future as a king away from him and now making them all go into their own. But he knew now that he was older that life wasn't meant to follow anyone's plans. Life wasn't easy and anyone couldn't really take anything for granted. Yet he couldn't help feeling hurt.
"His name is Ignis, Ignis Preator. My father, you resemble a lot of him." He was willing to take the risk, the risk of making himself look like a clown. But he was never one to fear the future, to fear of what they will say.
06-28-2023, 04:01 PM
"Oh so I see father hasn't wast time, I am glad he is doing well." Well after he left them, after with his actions forced them to exile, to the unknown. He kept his face blank despite how much his memory hurt his heart, all they lost thanks to him. Yet there wasn't a real hatred or anything he had for his old man. He was just hurt, wishing things didn't go as they did. But well, only fools lingered too much in the past. He had now a new chance to move up, to do what his father did once. Rule a place of his own, but he wants to go to force anyone to lose their home. He wanted to build a thing from scratch.
He notices his now newly found brother in silence. Well he didn't blame him, it was a surprise for himself too. And to think he had missed so much from being away on his own thing for too long. "It is good to meet you, brother. I hope you had been okay with Father." He said, hoping at least they were having a better time with him than he and his litter mates did.