If I die young

*Holland* · 08-21-2019, 11:27 AM

the scent of death hung in the air.

as a healer, he knew that too well. people died all the time. from old age to injuries suffered, there was never any doubt it was a natural part of life. Holland hadn't lost a patient yet, and he felt if he could have done something he wouldn't feel so lost. though he didn't know the woman personally, he had seen her being dragged and buried by Torin alone. part of him wanted to go to the alpha and help him, but the man was simply a healer. there was no healing a dead body. plus, he didn't know Torin very well and felt like he was intruding on something private.

only when the little Siobhan came forward did he walk after her. wherein she was with her father, Holland took a seat a few paces behind the gathering group. his blue eyes were focused on the mound, wondering if he should collect some soothing flowers to place there. ones that really helped the dead move on, find peace and keep evil spirits at bay. though he was not superstitious anymore, he knew that those flowers were nice to place on graves all the same. his head would dip as a show of respect for the dead woman, though no words came.

"SPEECH"

Login
Username:
Password:	Lost Password?
	Remember me