The house that Built Me

N/A · 02-04-2016, 09:28 AM

Éponine had been seeking Rivaxorus out. Things had... Thing had been bad. Though she wanted to ensure her own security, her own path in life, she sought her brother to make sure that both he, and Razor, were alright too. Holly had been left behind. Though it was sad to say Ép both missed her and didn’t miss her. Maybe a small part of her felt betrayed that Holly hadn’t come with them? Ép didn’t dwell on it. She merely tried to make it from one day to the next.

She had followed her brother to the North, not giving up on his trail. It wasn’t until she realized where they were heading, until she saw the ship, that a burst of emotions welled up inside her. Tears would form as she pressed onward, finally seeing her brother in the distance. But there was more than just Riv. There was another familiar form too... And Éponine found herself running to try and get to them.

She would arrive breathless, but she would press against the other side of Jackson with her tail wagging wildly back and forth. He... He was alright. He was alive.

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