Sound the Alarms
12-31-2015, 07:58 AM
He heard her before he saw her, and he froze. Fear flooded his body, cold and heavy, and he felt like a tiny rabbit under the eye of a hawk. Oh gods, he thought with a sense of abject terror. He knew the day had to come eventually but he didn't think it would be so soon, he thought he had more time to prepare! Mithras gulped. Caia was back. A thousand excuses flooded into his mind like a dam had broken, as he struggled to grab onto to anything at all that might convince her to forgive him for... for... Well, what had he done exactly? He'd had pups, for one. He'd joined up with a band of roguish brigands. And now he was on his way to starting his own pack... Yes, she was definitely going to hurt him. He sighed and turned to face the music. Don't get me wrong here, he was beyond thrilled that she had returned from her travels, but that didn't mean he wasn't bracing for a walloping. He breezed forward at a brisk trot until enough land had disappeared between them that he could see her. By that point a wry smile had appeared on his lips, and his attitude had brightened a tad as well. Caia was back! "I see your tracking skills are dimming in your old age," he teased, because sometimes it was just plain fun to poke bears. "Talk" "You" Think |
