Keep the dogs at bay
02-18-2016, 02:11 AM
(This post was last modified: 02-19-2016, 02:53 AM by Tinaro.)
He had waited too long. While his friends were becoming heirs and being promoted, he just remained where he was, collecting dust. What did he have to do to be recognised? When would he be rewarded, if he deserved a reward at all? Was it all because of the siege? He had suffered enough from it - beating himself up and sinking into a deep yet torturous depression. To this day he wasn't sure if he had gotten over it. Surely his whole career in fighting didn't rely on one siege. Either way, he could make up for it. Whatever the Primo had in mind, regardless of the difficulty, he just wanted to prove his loyalty and worth. So finding a secluded part of the plains, he tilted his chestnut head back and called for the alabaster leader, skin tingling with anticipation. Was this the right way to go about it? Yes, yes it was. |
