Never not beautiful
Novel
Hymn had spent a decent amount of time on the island, away from his family and the man still couldn't fight the guilt he felt having jumped so quickly after Eisleif and he knew he couldn't persue anything any further before he checked in with his children, he needed to know if they'd seen their mother recently... and much as they didn't get to make choices for him he didn't want them to be left in the dark or left uncomfortable. He also knew he needed to check in on the pack his mothers had stayed in... somehow he already knew they'd passed, maybe it was simply his own understanding of his and his mother's age... or maybe it was an emotional understanding. Still he needed to confirm it for himself. His first stop would be his children though. He'd spent some time learning the geography, learning of which packs were nearby. Rumor had it a pack with his extended family in charge, it seemed likely that's where at least one of them would be, if any of them settled down. The man was making his slow way towards Abaven. The sun was setting and he found himself in a familiar setting. The rumbling of the falls reaching him before they appeared before him. The man allowed a lazy smile, he felt at ease visiting these old lands. With night starting to fall he knew he'd need a place to stay and he was more than comfortable here so he set about trying to find easy shelter near the falls. |
