Life Doesn't Discriminate Between The Sinners And The Saints
09-17-2016, 05:14 AM
Unlike her, he hadn't been paying much attention to their surroundings. That's not to say he was completely ignoring the mountainous trek. He was careful, taking note of the steep climb when they proceeded up the cliff, but talking helped distract his thoughts. If it wasn't for his encounter with her, he probably wouldn't have found the courage and determination to scale this mountain. Only when she halted would he snap back to reality, realising the strain he was putting his body through. But he wasn't giving up, not while she was still going. "Thank you," he commented a little breathlessly, falling slightly behind her as they travelled up the path alongside the cliff. A sheer drop, he knew, though he pretended it wasn't there. They were totally just walking on flat ground. "Hmm," he murmured to himself when she spoke again, confessing that she hadn't been alright as she would have thought. His brows pulled closer to form a frown. She didn't seem like the type to feel down, not know where to go with her life, but then again, there were many things he didn't know about her. Regardless, he wanted to give her some advice. That was what friends did, right? They helped each other out. He would have expected the same from her. "I felt the same when I was still sitting at Guardia. I didn't know where I was going or what I was doing." But it all turned around when he had picked himself up and challenged for a higher rank. Was he satisfied with being the lead fighter? For the time being, yes. "Maybe that something important is leading a pack of your own?" he mulled in a low voice, searching for her gaze. Everyone wanted to be a leader, and now that he thought about it, she would make an ideal alpha. |
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