Living in the shadows
08-22-2016, 12:10 AM
Since Myriad had fallen, Xephyris had taken to wandering again. He didn't particularly enjoy wandering around aimlessly, but at least it kept him fit. And he hoped he'd find something worthwhile, since there was nothing left in the territory he'd come to call home. He hadn't thought he'd be displaced so soon again - he had truly believed Myriad would live on for some time to come. But alas, there was no point dwelling on it all, since no amount of that would bring the pack back together. Heavy paws carried the silver-coated man through a flowery field, colors bursting around him. It wasn't exactly his favourite place, a little too brightly colored and cheery for him, especially considering his current brooding mood. That didn't matter though. He didn't know where else he should be, anyways. The early morning, summer sun was shining down on him, still low in the sky. It wasn't too hot yet, but it was certainly all too pleasant for him. Until he came to a startling halt with his one of his forepaws dangling off the edge of deathly tall, straight dropping cliff. Normally he wasn't one to startle, but he couldn't help the jump in his chest, and the way his stomach clenched. He took a deep breath as he stepped several steps back from the cliff, realizing he'd been too consumed with his thoughts, and had nearly died as a result. He blinked his eyes, trying to gain control of his thoughts and feelings. |
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