Where...?
04-21-2015, 04:25 PM
Voltage had never had a true experiance of loss, aside from their banishment...but that was rather rejection than loss. He had never lost someone dear to him, even if at the time he felt like it. There had been a year where he thought he lost his family, but they had reunited rather quickly in the grand scheme of things. But this was different. There was a finality here, he could feel it, as he went in search of his first real Alacritis friend. The scent borders were missing, there was nothing here. No one... It had taken a great deal of time to move from his home along the beach to the woods that Odette had taken up as a packland. He wanted to invite her to his home, now that they were officially settled, but...it seemed that something had happened. A fear gripped him as he crossed what should have been a scent marker, and trotted into the abandoned packlands. He remembered this place, remembered the tour she had taken him on...how proud she was of it. There was no scent of blood, no sign of a scuffle...but would it be possible that the snow had managed to cover that fact? Fear, like ice, trailed along his veins as he moved, searching for any sign of his friend...hoping that she would, once again, pop out of the snow to surprise him. "Burn Baby Burn" |