Spirits returning home
11-27-2021, 11:50 PM
Naiche missed the importance of the gesture but the information certainly caught his attention. Resin. Naiche smiled slightly remembering her. He couldn’t say they had been friends but he had respected the older wolf. She had been the one who introduced Naiche to Asla. The small smile turned to a grin at some personal thoughts. He had really hated Asla back then. She’d kissed him after that first spar. Memories were all there and he had to shake his head to clear them. One thought can certainly trigger more… Naiche continued to walk away, glad he had pleasant memories to keep him company. Then Sirius spoke out and Naiche looked back, crooking a brow, “Green Boy huh?” That was a nickname Sirius hadn’t used on him before. The smile faded for something more somber, “You know, I wished my dad had said that to me. 'Mine' He just said goodbye.” A slow shake of his head, “You probably never knew it, but I enjoyed hearing it each time.” That was it Naiche would continue walking unless stopped. As he had said he didn’t belong in this land so he would search for how to make things normal. He didn’t actually agree with still being Sirius’ but that certainly wasn’t going to be debated. Connections were cut in death, they had to be. Everything was wrong and forming connections again would only make things worse. Naiche belonged to no one now, perhaps to the ground or to a spirit plain but to no one among the living. Still, it had been nice seeing Sirius, it was nice hearing of Resin and having good memories to take with him. It would be a bit of a hike to the firefly’s lake. "Naiche"
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