What you see, well, you might not know

*Florian* · 08-10-2022, 10:31 PM

Florian was quiet as Ngurulivu answered him. She wasn’t wrong, Gargy had been really downcast by Faolan’s loss… almost guilty. Not that any of them had been able to do anything about it. He frowned thoughtfully at her words. She was right even though he didn’t want to admit it. It’d be strange not living with his siblings… though a pack or something might make them feel a little more separated from one another. Still, he was hopeful that Gargoyle would come to find them as well. They’d stick to the North, where their brother would be likely to find them again.

“I guess it is a little hard to be in the Pines…” Florian admitted. “It’s hard not to think of Winterfell… and mom and dad.” He looked around sadly. Gods knew he had been thinking more about them… it was hard not to when he was alone most of the time. “There is another forest, here in the North though. The one with all the redwood trees. We could use that as a new base.” He furrowed his brow.

“With Winterfell gone… where do you think she went?” He asked.

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