Feeling so Low
02-17-2019, 07:14 PM
The young boy felt like an outcast in the pack of his fathers. He was yet to met most of its members, finding that he was better suited to keeping to himself. Most people found his silence strange, or didn’t understand the haunted look in his eyes, the way his gaze darted to the shadows, like he was seeing something there. Hunting was his main pastime, and he was becoming almost competent at the skill. Fighting was still a mystery to him, and his revenge often felt like it was many miles away. He had just returned from successfully catching a rabbit, and was making his way through the Shrine and back into the forest when he caught a glimpse of a girl. He paused, and couldn’t help but bring himself a little closer. She had a fine red sheen about a steel grey coat. She sat by the glowing pool, casting her face into an odd color. She looked as grim as a girl could, and he couldn’t say what exactly stirred him forward. He placed the rabbit at her feet, before backing up a little putting some space between them. He stood there in his silence, uncertain if his gift would be appreciated, or if it would do anything to change the misery in her eyes. |
Astraios is broken, mostly mute, with a death wish
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