No fish today
02-04-2016, 10:35 AM
He was without a home. A place to go back to. A loner’s life could be potentially treacherous and while Einarr did not regret his decision. He would not denounce his ties to his mother, abandon his loyalties to her. Einarr would travel in the south, stubborn pride keeping him from going to his mother’s pack. He would not trouble her with the news of his choice. Valentine had given him an ultimatum... There was nothing that could be done for it. Einarr would be surprised, however, to find a familiar scent as he traveled along the Rio Grande. The scent of his step father. He would give a soft sigh, deciding that since he was close by the least he could do was stop by and see if he was alright. The combined actions of his mother and step father had been enough to worry him... He did want to make sure they were okay. He just wanted to avoid that pack of theirs. Einarr would find the man laying in the grass by the river. He would clear his throat, not wanting to startle the man, but at the same time alert him to his presence. “Hey.” |