Stand Up When It's All Crashing Down
Torin
12-17-2019, 09:27 PM
His niece melted into his form and Torin could feel his breath hitching in his throat as he struggled to comprehend exactly what was happening. Priscilla was safe, that was at least one of his sister's children he knew was alright. Her brothers were still missing but one of them, a small piece of Jewell and an individual in her own right of course. Priscilla spoke and he gently nosed at her head, trying to calm the distress seeping into her voice. His heart broke for her, so much had been messed up by the volcano. His mind briefly drifting to Holland and he silently prayed the man was safe somewhere. But then his attention was pulled back to his niece. Her questions belying her panic. "They're safe. I took the back further west, to a nearby island. I- I had to protect my kids." Torin couldn't remember if the last time he'd seen Priscilla if she'd been aware he was going to become a father. But she'd never met her cousins and some part of him was excited to get to introduce them to her. They could all use a moment of levity. Talk Think |