The world is what we make it
05-14-2019, 04:31 PM
Lament Pyre He held the tiny wolf close, feeling a familiar surge of protective love washing over him. There was no doubt about it, he knew this wolf. What else could that make her but family? She knew the language of the Ademre, and feeling her tapping paw on his skin, reading the emotion in that language he knew, was a comfort. He had Ballad, and he would have been a lot more lost if he hadn’t had her at his side, but this proof that their culture and family existed.. It warmed his heart. When his sister repeated her name, her voice tinged with worry and upset, he would pause. He held her close, drumming out emotions on her paw, there was no need to pull back, to see her better, because their communication was done better in this form of close contact. ah She clicked too easily that his memory was faulty, and he knew he had done something wrong. His paw murmured gently against her comfort, love, sorrow in apology for what he had forgotten. “Eris?” he whispered gently, saying the name aloud, in the hopes that it would help him. “The others?” he would ask then, worry, alarm his paw told her. “Amaretto.. Where is she?” man, his brain was on fire, he winced at the pain of it, the struggle to put together the jumble of his memories. They flooded him, but not in tandem. Not in any way that made sense. He did as she asked, closing her eyes and breathing in the scent of her. It made him think of home, even if he wasn’t certain right now where that was. It brought the memories of darkness and warmth and love. how many sisters do I have? he wondered as he held her close, and used her scent to steady himself. “I.. Ballad is here, in the pack lands. Something happened to us Eris, I believe we were attacked. Can you tell me anything you know, Little Sister? Where is home, and why did we leave it. Who where we with?’ he asked of her. He wanted to know so much more than just this, but here was the highlights, this was important. his paw drummed a steady stream of emotion to her, calming emotions, gentle ones, encouraging ones. He knew she must be shocked to here this, and as frightened as she and Ballad where when they first awoke. |
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