Here there be dragons

*Ganta* · 05-01-2017, 09:06 AM

Ganta took each step towards his original birthing place with a frown. He still worried for Roza… but he was glad that she didn’t want to leave him. That she thought they’d be able to change the mind of his corrupted siblings. A sigh passed the lips of the young man, his gaze turning longingly up towards the vessel where his family had once been whole. Sure his older siblings still hated him and his siblings… but it had been home. ‘Obscoro… Shiro… Mother… Father…’ Ganta thought to himself with a soft sigh.

But there were other scents mingling within the area. Some fresher than others… and the smell of death as well. Ganta wrinkled his nose as he kept trailing further, ghostly gaze almost expectant to see his tiny sibling here on the ship.

But Shiro wasn’t here.

There was, however, the scent of another wolf, and Ganta paused, an ear flicking back as he considered his options. He could always call out to the stranger… but what if they weren’t friendly? Sneaking up on them didn’t seem to be a good idea either because if they were friendly, yet startled, they might turn aggressive. The male sighed, expelling a breath of cold air out before settling on the deck quietly.

Gods this place had so many memories.

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