I’ve got some splanin to do
Acere
07-28-2020, 12:20 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-30-2020, 07:58 PM by Arcticus.)
He had taken some time to say goodbye to the family that took him in. To the skilled healer that had healed him up and kept him fed. They had kept thier promise to find his pack and to get him back home and now it was their time to move on. His duel gaze watched the forms disappear in the distance before he would turn himself to face the borders of Winterfell. It had felt like forever since he had been home, he almost wondered if things were the same. His stomach was fluttering with excitement, ready to be back with his father and siblings. He didn’t know if his mother had come back, but he was ready to find out. The gangly yearling took a seat, remembering what Elsa had told him. He needed to howl first before waltzing into his home, in case things were different. She had warned him about trespassing and if his father wasn’t still in rule that he could be considered a trespasser. So he took in a deep breath and raised his head, letting a deep howl erupt from his throat. Calling out for the leader of the pack. He was hoping his father was still in rule, hoping his family was still here. It had been a little over a year since he disappeared. A lot could have changed by then. Once his song had ended he would watch the lands before him, the fluttering in his stomach getting stronger as he waited for someone to arrive. He was nervous again, like he had been as a pup. He felt like he couldn’t sit still and would gently dig his claws into the earth as he waited. |
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