Endings Without Stories
11-25-2016, 04:42 PM
Ganta blinked as the other spoke on. Kreft was his name, without a surname… though the curious thing was that he recognized at his last name. At least the Hellstrom part, Ganta would bet. His father hadn’t exactly been the type of wolf to make many allies. Ganta dipped his head to Kreft, speaking in a soft voice. “You speak of my father’s part of the surname I bet. He was not the greatest man, no, but he was still my father. I’m sorry that your encounter with him was not pleasant.” Ganta had heard of Sonticus though. They were his father’s enemies.
“But know I am not my father. I do not covet the way he did things, and quite frankly I’d like to believe that we see the world in a very different light.” The younger brute gave a warm smile. “I’m not exactly one for conquest, Kreft. I prefer a more… peaceful approach to things overall.” The boy tilted his head to the side, ears twitching. “You don’t smell of a pack currently… are you alone then?” Ganta decided to ask. |
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