This is how you remind me

Mortis · 04-08-2020, 04:13 PM

She did not tell him who he was, nly what he apparently was not. She said the words with conviction, and he startled at them. He had considered himself weak, hadn’t he? A vague memory brushed against his mind, but it was too faint to draw to the present. But it was true, he realised, with a sinking heart. That was what he had been, or at least some part of him. That wasn’t who he wanted to be, he needed strength. He needed to wrap himself up in it, like a safety blanket.

Perhaps he didn’t want all of his memories back, he could start afresh, be someone different. He just needed to convince his family that there was nothing wrong, at the same time as shaping who he will be. He was young, there was time to fix himself.

He took a slow breath, letting it out through his nose as he looked at the smaller wolf before him. Some things would stay, always, through anything. “I love you Asla” he said, unafraid to say it as he wrapped her up in a hug. Bringing his wings down into it, to cover her in their great, silky length, so that features brushed against her hide and nose, as he grinned down at her. He was a little shaky, and uncertain, but he drew strength from Asla. They were in this together

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This is how you remind me

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