Horrible Kids
A mountain of things lingered upon Ganta’s mind as the young brute traveled through the East. He’d meant to go to Fiori sooner, to see Roza and talk with Leo again... but things had taken an unexpected turn. He had seen Shiro again, lingering within Southern Boreas. He’d been shocked to say the least to see his littermate, and couldn’t quite grasp what had happened to him… No, her. Shiro had changed. He blamed Squirrel for that change… but could he really fault the mute male for what had happened to his sibling?
Ganta shook his head, attempting to shake off the thoughts that plagued his mind. He was worried, sure, but he wasn’t going to let worry and fear distract him from the path he wanted for much longer. He had to create Dragoste. Had to create that safe haven he desired for his friend, for all his future friends. The young man flicked his long mane back out of his eyes, gaze searching for a familiar landmark which might help him on his path towards Fiori. Directions… were not exactly the young man’s forte. Hopefully Roza could be a better navigator than he was. Sure he got where he was going… it just sometimes took longer than he wanted.
A brow arched as a familiar scent stirred in his nostrils. It wasn’t the scent of kin, but blood that drew him in first and foremost. He vaguely recognized Enigma’s scent, but only that of a relative of Sin. It had been so long since he’d seen his older brother that he’d almost forgotten him. Almost.
It wasn’t as if they had been particularly close… As for where the other two older siblings were now Ganta didn’t know or care. He was sure Forsaken was still causing trouble somewhere outside of Boreas and Auster. His parents were dead… Paradox was… who knew? And his other siblings?
Almost without thinking he followed that scent until his gaze landed upon the brute. It was then, and only then, that his mind made the connection that this was his brother. Ganta came to a stop, ears pinning back against his skull as he examined Enigma. “Brother…” His voice was quiet, almost as if he didn’t believe his eyes. He hadn’t seen the other since Sin’s death… |