Good Times

*Alarik* · 07-07-2017, 07:46 AM

Over the last few weeks of exploring, Alarik had found himself here time and time again. It was like he was drawn to this place. This orchard, where he had spent a great deal of his puphood days. After traveling all the way from where they were born, he and his siblings had sort of set up camp here. It was a safe place, and a very enjoyable one in the summer and fall. Ripe fruit all over the place just waiting to be munched on.

He walked past a tree he recognized, once that bore peaches. Its branches were still sparkling with sleeves of ice, but they were slowly melting, dripping cold water down onto his head and shoulders. It was under this tree that he and his brother had found Sigleif surrounded by fruit, and the three of them had feasted on it. As he continued to walk, he saw a place where he and Dómari used to place their typical "evil pirate and brave knight" games. Wherein he, of course, was the knight and Dómari was the pirate. The dread pirate Captain Isakov.

Alarik couldn't help chuckling at the memory. Many good memories had been made here.

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