I could really use one of your spikey hugs
A.W/P.O - Intruding
12-26-2020, 10:57 PM
Nothing was the same after the earthquake, and even after the funeral Deus' guilt did not in the least bit begin to subside. His family was lost in their own grief, and something was going on with Uncle Eli too. Deus felt so alone and confused, and found himself gravitating to the Valhallan borders in search of Aoife. She was his best friend, and maybe one of the only wolves he knew who weren't still dealing with their own pain. Deus was a good boy and had been an obedient follower since the day he was born. It was out of that desire to please his parents that he waited so long at the border, but Aoife never came. Maybe he wasn't calling loud enough, maybe she wasn't nearby. The longer he waited the more sad he became, and eventually he couldn't take it anymore and he stepped out of Aerie territory and into the lands' of the neighboring pack. He'd never left Aerie territory before and the uncertainty showed in every tensed muscle of his body. He moved slowly through the moor, whispering into the fog. "Aoife? Aoife, please, I need to talk to you." It felt like he'd been walking forever, but it could have been only a few tense minutes before he refused to go any further. Would Aoife's pack be angry with him? Would his parents and Eli be mad at him? Should he turn back? The pup froze, contemplating his options and trying not to cry.
"Speech"
"Thinking" "You." |