Nothing But A Shadow
11-07-2015, 02:26 AM
Nothing. The monochromatic male gazed around, all traces of what used to be here gone...and for a long time too. Tortuga had once been here, but that was several years ago. He was foolish to think that Taurig had come back after what had happened. Icy gaze swept the base of the mountain as he slowly moved on, the autumn season coming to a close and the approaching winter seasoning the air around him. Tortuga was where it had all started, where his life had fallen in place before being ripped from beneath his feet like a poor magicians table cloth trick. He was foolish...so very foolish.
The aging male had been walking for so long now, a vain attempt to escape the past that was constantly plagued by everything being ripped away from him. His family. His sister. His mate. His child. Each fleeting thought was worse then the last, causing him to snarl at the air as his chest felt like a great weight was pressing against him, choking, heavy. He had changed so much throughout the years...lost himself with each loss he suffered. He had no one. He was alone. No pack. No place to call home. Silently he pressed on, intent on continuing his journey, whatever it was. |
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