Memories
05-03-2016, 05:04 PM
The scent hit him like a rock, stopping him in his tracks as if he had hit a brick wall. He placed his paws firmly on the snowy floor. His good eye turned to look at her, it was another scent he wouldn't forget. Vereux almost for a moment thought he was seeing things, a smile appearing on his face. The past he may have felt bitter, but Irune was one of the special pieces of his family he'd remotely be okay with. After all, now that he was a healer, that was that to talk about. Turning towards her, perhaps she didn't know yet that it was actually him. “Irune? It's Vereux.” he tilted his head to the side. His tail wagging slightly towards her. It had seemed forever ago that they had been children.
“It's been a long time hasn't it?” While he thought lowly of the family he was certain Irune would come to tell him the wonders of it. A pack scent was clinging to his pelt and it was not of any Armada. That much would be clear. Vereux wanted so hard to just forget about all of it. Yet here he was, with the past coming to haunt him once more. |