water under the bridge
12-11-2015, 07:10 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-11-2015, 07:10 PM by Ara.)
They were home - finally. It'd been a long time coming. In all truthfulness, she didn't even know if they'd be welcome home after all this time away. If they were able to come back home to Fiori, though, it was certainly where Ara wanted to remain. It'd been so long that she didn't even know if Psalm and Hymn had stayed, or if they had gone to Threar.. and she was equally as oblivious that Novel's family's pack was no longer. Feeling wildly uncertain about the outcome of this meeting - and what they might learn about everything else they had left behind - she moved toward the border tentatively. There was obvious nervousness, that she did not bother to hide, glimmering in her sapphire stare as they approached the lands. The scent was much different than when they'd been here last.. wolves had come and gone, as was expected. She couldn't catch hint of either of her sons' scents, which was not terribly surprising. Perhaps they simply hadn't traveled across the southern border recently? Shuffling her paws as they came to a slow halt, she would learn and press her nose to Novel's neck. Inhaling her scent would afford her some courage, to call for whoever led Fiori now. After a long moment, she tilted her head to the sky, letting out a hopeful call, to re-acceptance, and for answers. "We're home," she'd say softly to Novel as her head lowered itself again, a soft sigh falling from her lips as she leaned against her wife. |
