Bring On The Wonder

*Mortis* · 08-03-2020, 02:51 PM

He startled at her words. He was one of the heirs to the Ashen Armada, his brother Azure being the second. Mort had always thought his over-familiarity and silliness with the members of the Armada was against him. He loved the wolves that lived here, he loved to make them smile, even if in doing so brought out his goofy side. So simple, her words, so simple, and yet they took his breath away. Could it be a benefit, and not a hindrance, to call each and every one of them his friend?

“I fear it would be very lonely to live up there. Everything I love is here.” he placed a paw on the firm earth before him in emphasis. “I used to dream I could fly” but the reality had almost killed him. It had broken his friendship with Azure. “Mother forbade me against ever trying again. I, and my wings, are too heavy” he explained.

What did he dream about now? He wasn’t sure he remembered his dreams. We went to bed late, and woke up early. Trying to keep pace with his dad’s schedule. His old man almost never seemed to sleep. He let out a soft sigh, looking over at Meadow sheepishly. “I dream of Azure apologising to me, for saying he wants nothing more than to be my friend. That we would get to work together again, like we used to as very young children.” a silly dream.

"Mortis"

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