In the storm where the lost souls howl

Sirius · 04-26-2021, 11:01 PM

The chuckle warmed him in places he hadn’t realised had chilled since he had heard the news. The pieces of his heart that had frozen in fear. He knew it was only a false glimmer of hope - she wouldn’t be down here otherwise. Still, he could see her again, and recognise her as the wolf he had come to love as a mother.

She came closer, the scarred, familiar woman. The sight of her hurt his heart, but he kept his casual pose. She came close to the bars, but not enough so to touch. Sirius leaned a little more forward, and blew in the direction of her nose - as through chasing out cobwebs.

At her question, he raised a brow. Mock hurt flashing across his face. “You don’t remember? It’s my birthday.” He was definitely pulling her tail. It hurt too much to speak of her scarring of Tamsyn, of her degrading mind. Of the pain in her kids faces. He turned to humor to keep them both sane, if just for a moment longer.

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In the storm where the lost souls howl

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Sirius