Floral & Fading
05-07-2017, 10:32 PM
Rory hadn't had any objections when Faite had woken him up that morning to accompany her on a trip. He'd instantly thought about his siblings, how they'd probably wanna go too, but when he suggested the idea Faite shot him down. They'd get their turn for a social visit, but for now the journey would be easier if it was just the two of them. He was happy for some one on one time with her - she was often so busy that it was hard to get her to do something fun. A part of him believed that she had issues reminding herself to relax, but he hadn't asked her yet. His aunt Fortune seemed to do that for him though. Since this was the first time he'd been out of the pack lands it was easy for him to get lost in all the sights. If his mother hadn't been there to remind him they had to keep moving he probably could have spent days exploring. He knew he'd at least remember to come back once he was a year old - then he'd be old enough to leave Lirim without the company of an adult. Sneaking out had never been an option so he had no problem waiting patiently. Finally they reached the borders of his uncle's pack, a man he'd never met before, but he was excited. Then he noticed the stones on the ground of different shapes and sizes and he couldn't help but stare at them. "Momma, what are the stones for?" Her asked her curiously as he looked at her. She suggested sniffing and so he took a big whiff. Sure enough he could pick up on Regulus' scent easily enough. It was an interesting concept, covering the territory line with stones, and he smiled as he thought about it. It was a good idea if Faite was right about it. Finally she lifted her head back and howled and Rory sat down with her, eager to meet the other family he'd been told about. Walk, "Talk" Think |
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