if i never saw you again

Depending on the wolf, Noir could be considered many different things. He knew to Theory and Poem he was some dark figure in their past. Not that he gave much thought to the legacy he left behind in their hearts. The only regret he had was not making a bigger show when he left Abaven for good. He could feel Theory tip toeing around him, like he was a loaded trigger to be pulled as she spoke softly.

”Ha!” He tried to cover the emotion lingering in his voice. ”I grasped my life the moment I left.” Noir told her with all of the certainty he had about anything. She mentioned that she was glad that the two of them had talked, or happened upon each other. Something he hadn’t expected after their first few moments reunited. They were the last of their immediate family. Everyone else was gone. Something Noir was decidedly disturbed by. His own mortality tingled at the fringes of his conscious.

”You won’t get me to say the same.” He returned, his own blue and lavender gaze lingering on her features as he said it. But there was something final about the conversation they held.