The 'me' in the 'me and you'
09-28-2018, 11:01 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-28-2018, 11:04 PM by Solor.)
Solor had asked her not long ago, what her plans were for the future. She hadn’t been able to give him an answer at the time, only a vague idea of finding their family. He had a feeling she would be able to tell him now, and how it included him. He liked that idea, of being included into her plans. Of course, he couldn’t outright tell her that he had every intention of spending his life wherever she chose to - if that meant within these borders, then so be it.
He had let her work for it, it built character, and all that. Or perhaps he just enjoyed seeing his little sprite worked up. He had left her at the border with her sister, giving the two of them space to work out the new, and huge change in their life. Solor wasn’t certain what Shaye was going to expect out of Vail in the grand scheme of things, but he would take it all in stride.
In the meanwhile, he explored this new territory that Shaye had welcomed them to. He had seen glimpses of Abaven from the distance when he was younger, but had never actually crossed over it. Vail and her family had left the pack, even before her long disappearance. He let his legs walk him past the winding, snaking stream that rolled and fell in slow to quick moving water. He could already tell that Abaven was large, the scent markers stretching out across the distance.
He found a den that Shaye’s scent crisscrossed over many times, but peeking inside he would see that it wasn’t her sleeping area. No fresh bedding or long-standing scents remained. On further investigation, he would see hints that it had once belonged to a healer. Who had the healer in their family been? He couldn’t recall her name. He knew it was music related, but that wasn’t saying much, a lot of their family had musical names.
He had let her work for it, it built character, and all that. Or perhaps he just enjoyed seeing his little sprite worked up. He had left her at the border with her sister, giving the two of them space to work out the new, and huge change in their life. Solor wasn’t certain what Shaye was going to expect out of Vail in the grand scheme of things, but he would take it all in stride.
In the meanwhile, he explored this new territory that Shaye had welcomed them to. He had seen glimpses of Abaven from the distance when he was younger, but had never actually crossed over it. Vail and her family had left the pack, even before her long disappearance. He let his legs walk him past the winding, snaking stream that rolled and fell in slow to quick moving water. He could already tell that Abaven was large, the scent markers stretching out across the distance.
He found a den that Shaye’s scent crisscrossed over many times, but peeking inside he would see that it wasn’t her sleeping area. No fresh bedding or long-standing scents remained. On further investigation, he would see hints that it had once belonged to a healer. Who had the healer in their family been? He couldn’t recall her name. He knew it was music related, but that wasn’t saying much, a lot of their family had musical names.
