Twinkle Twinkle

*Obscuro* · 10-27-2015, 12:50 PM

The boy would stir, eyes opening but seeing nothing. Yet, he knew who it was that kept moving about. He lied there quietly, listening as Ganta's foot steps faded as his brother went outside. He turned his head towards the outside of the den, the cool air softly greeting him. He lightly sighed as he listened to Ganta, brows furrowed as his brother talked to the stars. Then another voice would come in. Were the stars talking back? He scented the air to see if it was someone else, and indeed he smelled someone with the scent of the pack where they were staying.

Carefully and quietly, Obscuro got up and slowly made his way to the den entrance, unseeing eyes looking in the direction of his brother and the stranger. He somewhat knew what was going on, he had heard his father before they were led away...the question was, were mommy and daddy okay? "Our home is being attacked." He would whisper softly, but loud enough for them to hear. His gaze shifted to Ganta, tears stinging his eyes. "I heard daddy talking before we were brought here...mommy and daddy, our brothers and sister. They're...fighting.." brows furrowed more, the boy trying to keep himself under control. "Do...do you think they'll be okay?"

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