Bring On The Wonder

Mortis · 07-28-2020, 04:34 PM

Mortis wandered through the Weeping Woods. He had spent much of his young life here. Playing tag with Malalia through the trees, or complicated games of hide and seek. He had climbed the branches of tall willows and mimicked the songs of birds. It was as much his home as the actual territories of Armada.

He moved quietly through the trees, wings held loosely by his side, as he considered how long it had been since he had last dragged Malalia through here. His friend had gotten lost in her Reaper responsibilities lately, and it felt a while since they had stayed up together by the firepit and told campfire stories.

Lost in his reminiscing, he almost did not notice the stranger with Armada scents, jumping a little in surprise when she said something. He blinked across at the tiny wolf, a smile on his lips. “Pardon?” he asked.

"Mortis"

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