it's not the same without you

Haiku wandered further and further from home, and closer and closer to the hallows. It had been a very long time since he had heard from his sweet friend that he had ‘saved’ so long ago. Bowen’s messages stopped coming a long time ago, and ever since Prose had been unable to find her, Haiku had held a sharp pain in his chest. He knew something had to have happened to her. He hadn’t been there to keep her safe like he promised. He believed Prose, but as he wandered into Boreas he realized that he was looking to see with his own eyes that she was gone.

The white marked boy walked along the beach slowly, his massive paws leaving huge rivulets in the sand. His mind focused on the puppy he had once felt so protective over. Bowen held a special place in his heart and his mind, and forgetting her was an impossible task. A soft sigh left his white marked lips as he looked up towards the setting sun. Maybe it was setting on his hope too. Sadness gripped his heart as Haiku lowered himself to his haunches in the sand. He’d have to stop for the night, but this moment deserved to be dedicated to the girl that he lost.