What you see, well, you might not know
Ngurulivu
07-31-2022, 03:35 AM
She should have been back by now, shouldn’t she? That question rose up in Florian’s mind for the umpteenth time that day. Ngurulivu had said a few days and it had been a week now since he’d last seen his sister. Worry gnawed at him. What was she doing? Was she in trouble? Had someone attacked her, like before? Had she been enslaved? Killed? The questions bombarded the male’s mind as he paced among the pines. Sure he had gone off for a little while, poking around other Northern lands, but he didn’t think for a moment that Ruu would get into any sort of trouble when they parted ways. His sister was strong, always looking out for him. If something happened to her now… Florian’s expression grew grim. No, no he wouldn’t think like that! Florian let out a soft growl at himself. He was probably just overreacting. Ruu was probably having a good time somewhere out there and here he was stressing about if she was okay. Of course she’d be okay! She had to be. Fighting his own mind, Florian let a soft sigh slip past his lips. They needed a better plan than just simply meeting up in a loose time frame… especially if his sister might not be able to keep it for some reason. He drew in another breath, in and out, and flicked his ears forward. Hmm? A familiar scent, one carried to him on the wind, alerted him to the presence of another. Flo turned, eyes lighting up as he saw his big sister. “There you are! You know what a few days means, right? You had me worried!” He rushed to Ruu’s side and booped her shoulder with his head. “Idiot.” He chuckled. He was just relieved that she was okay. "Talk, 'Think.' |