I Lived
05-26-2019, 05:48 PM
One of his sisters was dead. He wasn't quite sure how to process that. He still didn't completely understand what death meant, but he knew she wasn't coming back. The almost yearling walked quietly along the water, his gait less animated than usual. He had lived by the lake for as long as he could remember and hadn't really left it. He didn't know what he was missing beyond here, but with his sisters recent passing, the lake was feeling less welcoming than before. He didn't know much of anything about the world, either. And that troubled him. He didn't want to die like his sister, not knowing anything and not having gotten the chance to go out there and see the world. He didn't have to stay here anymore...did he? And if he decided to leave tonight...was he even prepared to face the world on his own?
A slight rustle captured his attention and he became apprehensive. Though he was larger now, he didn't know what was out there. "Who's there!?" The fanged boy quietly moved forward, the breeze gently tugging at his mane as he searched for the intruder. |