Four Words To Choke Upon
12-06-2016, 09:17 PM
Kharn still had some reservations about joining Ivalice, now Talis, and then he found out they were moving. Going to Auster hadn't exactly been on his top list of things to accomplish. He was a creature built for the north. His fur was thicker than most and even in the summer time it was thicker than those graced with short pelts. The north had been his home since Ivalice had been raised and now he didn't know how to feel about leaving it. He hadn't scouted out these new lands, but he highly doubted he'd like them as much. Then there was his mother. He still hadn't talked to her yet, but he knew it'd have to happen eventually. He was still angry with her for giving him a mentor that hadn't even bothered to train him. Angry with her for making Lykos heir at one point. Angry that it felt like she'd changed so much since Imperium. Trying to force claiming Mercy, to him, felt like it was something so out of the norm for her. He still couldn't wrap his head around it. Had it been cause she'd trespassed. That just didn't feel right. It felt so petty and yet he couldn't think of anything else it could be. Which left him with the fact that he really needed to sit down and talk with her about it, as much as he didn't want to. And that was all the way in Auster now. He still was going to go regardless. Most of all he missed being around Dragon and having pack mates. He'd been in a pack for as long as he could remember and it was weird being on his own. In some aspects he liked the solitude, being able to do what he wanted, but in the same regard there was nothing to work towards. No goals other than surviving and no one to spend his time with. No adventure buddy to go antagonize things with and no company when he needed it. Some times it really sucked. This would be his last day or so in the north before he began his journey south to catch up with the others. He'd been to this strange hulking thing stuck in the ice before, but it never ceased to fascinate him. The metal was still as cold as ever when he approached it to touch it with his nose. He hadn't spent much time inside the last time he was here, but he aimed to change that. Who knew when he'd come back to this place? So he padded inside into the weird structure and paused while his eyes adjusted to the dim lighting. The floor felt cold beneath his thickly furred paws and the walls didn't resemble any cave he'd ever seen. At least I won't be falling down and hitting things in this place. He grumbled internally. He padded a little further inside and began sniffing around. He could smell stale scents mostly. Wolves that had been here previously as well as a few smaller animals. So far nothing noteworthy. Walk, "Talk" Think |
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