Something I have Never Dreamt of
04-23-2013, 04:22 PM
(OOC: I would like Arcane to reply first, then anyone else who would like to can reply ;) ) He knew it was his last day, something inside him just let him know. But it wasn't an aching, and it wasn't a curing. Just something floating around in his stomach told him today was the day. And so he hid away in his den like he did so any day. He did step outside a moment, to see the home he had forgotten. He hoped he would remember all his memories before he left, but what kind of miracle wish was that? His eyes wondered the wet land of Glaciem. There was rain yesterday, but today was sunny. The snow that had melted and the puddles that the rain created sprawled across the lands. Saix's den was one of the closest to the waterfall that ran through the center of the pack, and he gave it a nice look before turning around in his den. His dark nose hit the ground as he smelled his place of rest. He rested his muzzle on the floor before plopping down. He laid on his side, curling his legs into each other, his head slowly laid itself on the ground. This was the time. This would be the end of the miserable brute's life. But he didn't regret any of it. If he truly knew the pain that he put Arcane through, he would still see no fault in his life. He would hate himself for it, but he would be thankful that his life was going to end. The bright neon blue eyes looked up at the wall, his neck was stretched across the floor as he knew it was coming. His blinks became lighter every time they came. But his eyes then stayed opened a slit for the longest time. And after a few minutes, his orbs went lifeless and the eyelids naturally closed themselves as he gave up and let the darkness surround his soul. WALK "TALK" Think |