Awaken Me
11-15-2016, 09:21 PM
So they were to be moving soon, and the pack shifting hands. Ganta didn’t know Dragon that well. Hell, he didn’t really know anyone that well here in Ivalice, or rather Talis now… but he had hopes that the young man would be a strong leader like his mother. Ganta was laying near his den, waiting for the orders that they’d be moving out soon, though his mind was busy gnawing at itself. He wasn’t sure how exactly things were going to change yet he felt oddly excited about it. Maybe, Ganta thought to himself, even Dragon may wish to ally with the pack he longed to create. Dragoste’s creation danced at the back of the youth’s mind… but he wasn’t going to rush it. Perhaps come spring…
Ganta shifted a little, ears twitching as he tried to force himself to rest. His mind couldn’t help but race, however. He thought of Shiro, his brother… what had become of him since Ganta saw him last? What of Obscoro? His heart ached for those siblings… praying to the gods above that they were safe. Were their parents watching over them? He could only hope so. A sigh left the brute as he opened ghostly silvery-white eyes, waiting for what would happen. |
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