My Everythings
02-02-2018, 11:18 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-02-2018, 11:20 PM by Ulric.)
Everything had simply been a blur. Ever since his father was killed Ulric felt like he had been pulled this way and that way till he just couldn't keep up with his own life or his own emotions. In a way he just felt tired, but in other ways he felt hurt and angry and sad. Being with Philly definitely helped and was just a tremendous relief to have her here after missing her for so long. It was funny how they had been apart for so long, pretty much the largest part of their childhoods, but it felt like no time had passed. Sure, she had plenty of stories to share and experiences to tell him about, but to him it felt like they just clicked back together like missing puzzle pieces. He gave Philly a nod when she mentioned all the wolves she missed. "I do too." Their mother's howl caught him off guard and his head popped up at the noise. Philomena responded faster than he was able to and before he could register what was happening she had taken off in the direction of the call. Ulric wasn't far behind though with his equally long strides, mostly just wanting to keep Philomena in his sights. Just in case. He had a similar mix of relief and worry when he finally caught up to her and saw the state Roza was in. He didn't quite fret over her like Philly did - he figured that his sister had that covered - but he did shift to his mother's side and hover near her protectively. He realized now that he saw his mother and sister side by side how much larger they were than her. He wasn't able to see himself beside her of course so it was interesting to have that perspective now. The two of them easily surrounded her and that gave him a bit of comfort. Ulric let Philly do the talking and let them have a moment to reunite since he realized that it had been even longer since the last time Roza had seen Philly than it had been for him. |