Spirits returning home
11-27-2021, 09:29 PM
Naiche was in the land of the living with no idea of why or what to do with himself. Oddly he’d shown up first on an island he never visited before and had met Siren. He had only met her once for a few moments before so both in wolf and location there was no familiarity to explain the location. Naiche had no idea where Asla and his child would be nor any idea if he should be searching for them. He didn’t even know how long he’d be left in this world. As he walked the land alone he couldn’t keep back the thought of how he didn’t belong and a feeling he really shouldn’t be there. A natural balance was being broken with ghosts walking amongst the living. Naiche eventually found himself at the boundary line of the armada land. Ghosts knew no boundaries and even if they did the pack would never deny his presence, Naiche knew that much. Had he come here because he wanted to or had something pulled him here? He had met with Satira and Sirius before in Somnium but this was different. Did others pull you to them here as well? Regardless, Naiche had nothing to do but roam the land until called away. He might as well set foot on his old home. With the first step of his paw across their border, the wolf felt it both just felt right and wrong in the same moment. It was night now, but it had been night since Naiche had left Somnium so who knew what schedule other wolves were on. The golden-hued wolf's steps were quiet as they moved across the ground yet he was solid as the grass moved as his feet moved across it. "Naiche"
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