you'll be in my heart
08-09-2013, 10:13 PM
like no king was before He twisted and writhed out of his den, having had an ungodly night's sleep that involved not much sleeping at all. It seemed without his wife here his mind and body both yearned for her. She had just left the morning before, and had promised to be gone at least a few days - perhaps more with travel time. Maverick wasn't sure how he would survive these next few days, but he imagined he'd learn to cope - he'd have to. However, her not being around had it's perks, for it seemed he would have more time to dole out on Seracia and its subjects. As he wriggled free of the confines of his den, his head erected immediately jowls splitting wide to beckon his sister to him. It had been a good while since he'd had a decent conversation with the now Princess of Seracia, though he had seen her out and about a few times. When he had seen her, she'd appeared to be lackluster - and he wondered if it had anything to do with the events that had led to his coronation. The death of their mother was bound to be taking a toll on her, it certainly was on him - though he tried to force those thoughts away. He felt like denying it might somehow make it disappear from his mind altogether. But he cared too much about his sister to let her wallow in pain, and so as his howl tapered off he allowed himself a quick stretch before rocking back onto his haunches just outside his den. {Table coded by Lu} |