-- boats against the current
09-10-2013, 12:53 PM
we'll only hit the ground running The muscular creature stalked across Ludicael's territory, each step careful as he moved along, making as little noise as possible. The autumn air was cool and crisp, though it lacked the bite of winter, and Angeal basked in the lowered temperatures as he moved swiftly forward. He didn't have a particular destination in mind, but for the moment, just wandering was enough for him. The black male had found himself wandering through the early evening with no companion. He was not particularly bothered by the fact that he was entirely alone in that moment, though Angeal wouldn't have snubbed any company. Especially if that company was Liste. Of course, he figured that she could seek him out, if she wished to enjoy his company right then. But right then, he was mostly focused on enjoying the cooler weather. Sephiroth's return had thrown him for a loop. He wasn't sure how to feel about his past coming back to life. He had left the pack behind for a reason. He had wanted to escape them and their way of life. And Sephiroth had appeared, as if from nowhere. The male seemed different from what Angeal remembered, but that didn't mean that he was sure he was happy about Sephiroth's appearance. What was he supposed to do? How was he supposed to feel? Angeal was more confused than ever, and that was saying something, considering how conflicted he was about Liste and being in a pack and just about everything else in his life. Jeeze. He needed to figure his life out before anything else happened. Like Zack appearing or something equally crazy. He would have thought that it was crazy to think that Zack would ever return, but Sephiroth had returned, hadn't he? So how crazy was it to believe that another figment of his past could return? Speech, |