The world is what we make it
05-14-2019, 10:32 PM
The lament of loss she tapped against his paw tore at his heart. He knew he was hurting her. She wasnt coming to his memories in any sort of clarity, and he was letting her down. He latched onto her words when she spoke them, ears perked as he simply listened. Teacher? All of you? He felt these where important pieces of the puzzle, through she was quick to go on about how she was lonely and had followed them. Why had she not been apart of the training excersise? Ahh, her eyes, that had to be it.
"Who is 'we' Little Whisper?" He asked of her, the nickname slipping out without concious thought, the way his errant memories seem to pop into existence.
Did he have other siblings out there? What of this Amaretto, who's name he had recalled, but not her face, not the wolf behind the name. He sighed and buried his head further into her coat, thinking hard. "Ballad is here in Legion, and she will be so excited to see you. What of amaretto. Was she with us?" And where was their teacher, where they dead? His heart slipped a beat in fear for friends and siblings he didnt know.
How had they gone from a simple training excersise, to waking up abandoned and lost in the battlefield. He felt like he was missing something, and dammit it was frustrating. His paw moved to display his frustration, his questions and worry, without thinking about it. Once he caught himself, he let his paw fall still. Their little sister didnt need his worries on top of her own.
"Who is 'we' Little Whisper?" He asked of her, the nickname slipping out without concious thought, the way his errant memories seem to pop into existence.
Did he have other siblings out there? What of this Amaretto, who's name he had recalled, but not her face, not the wolf behind the name. He sighed and buried his head further into her coat, thinking hard. "Ballad is here in Legion, and she will be so excited to see you. What of amaretto. Was she with us?" And where was their teacher, where they dead? His heart slipped a beat in fear for friends and siblings he didnt know.
How had they gone from a simple training excersise, to waking up abandoned and lost in the battlefield. He felt like he was missing something, and dammit it was frustrating. His paw moved to display his frustration, his questions and worry, without thinking about it. Once he caught himself, he let his paw fall still. Their little sister didnt need his worries on top of her own.
