growing pains
05-13-2019, 02:57 PM
Lament Pyre He blinked in astonishment as his sister suddenly burst into unexpected tears. He stopped in his tracks and stared at her, more than a little rudely as his brain short circuited. What had he done? Was it something he said? The young warrior began to approach her cautiously, like one might come upon an enemy that he had not yet gotten the measure of. His cautious gait was controlled and slow as he approached her. A bang of thunder startled them both, putting Lament on his toes, and Ballad into a tighter ball as she cried, and then lament was beside her, stuffing his nose into her cheek, trying not to breath in too much of the strange, cloying scent that clung to her. “Bell?” he whispered gently, cautiously, a nickname he had not even known he had for her, falling from his lips. “Should I call the healer? I’m calling for the healer” he decided, a slight, frightened whine to his tone. If anything could get through his cool, it was fear for his sisters. Er.. sister. His brow tightened, before he wiped any emotion form his face. The lingering taste of something forgotten almost distracted him, before it was gone. He got to his paws, and so long as Ballad didn’t stop him, he would call out for Rhythm, the only other wolf in Legion that he knew. |
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