From Past to Present
08-13-2017, 05:41 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-13-2017, 05:47 PM by Naudir.)
Naudir was drawn once more to the old stomping grounds of Yfir. Every time she crossed into this territory she felt a pang in her heart. She wondered if she would ever live to see the pack form again and part of her wondered if she might see her mother again. Time seemed to march tirelessly on and she could scarcely believe that summer was right around the corner. She was already in her third year and her thoughts drifted to her siblings. How were they doing? It felt like ages since she'd last seen Taufr and Runa. She knew Ræsa and Ásvor were about but they'd long since parted ways. She came to a stop, gazing at the sky. Balthazaar and Branwen were perched in the middle of her back, their heads tucked and their bodies swaying slightly with the rhythm of her own. "Talk" |