confession
07-29-2013, 10:32 AM
Wandering: it's all his body would allow him to do for the past week he'd been away from Seracia. Amethyst eyes were dull and bleak, while his countenance was a complete inverse of what it once had been. He carried himself with listless abandon, his heart having no intention but to plead for the forgiveness of his allies. Valhalla had once been Adette's home - and at the time of her death it may still have been. He had never taken the time to inhale her scent deeply enough to detect where she spent her time, but it was plain enough for him to see that she was probably still Valhallan when he'd killed her. The pack was large enough to not sorely miss the absence of a single wolf, but what if she'd worked her way up the ranks? What if she was missed by someone.. anyone? It wasn't as if he could take his mistake back now, but he could pledge his sincerest apology for the incident, and perhaps ask for forgiveness if it could possibly be given. The worn and forlorn man slowed his pace as he reached the plains, noting the thick stench of the border markings. He rocked onto his haunches with a huff of breath, twisting his tail around his hindquarters and allowing his head to tilt up in a summoning cry. Here he would wait out of respect - though he suspected if he were to enter he would not be punished. A sigh tapered off his cry as his head tilted stiffly down with a mild dull pain ebbing from where Adette had administered a significant bite. He would wait until someone came - anyone would do, though he hoped for his brother's arrival, or even Chrysanthe's. speech speech speech |
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