So much dear Brother

*Octavian* · 10-22-2013, 05:32 PM

Everything was peaceful, and quiet were the days that went by along with it's memories. The man would wait for her, for her to come to him. Octavian had been waiting for what felt like forever to see his beloved sister again. But then again it only felt like yesterday when he had died. His mind would flash back to that brutal night...what had he done...and why? He remembered her soothing voice as he passed...he was scared to leave, to leave without her. In an instant her voice had faded, then the light came and he awoke here. She was right, he did feel better, happy, free, and even a bit lighter, giddy even. Despite the good things worries still hovered over his mind. this place was not completely perfect to the male, but it sure was beautiful.

He would yawn as he sat up, taking in the scents of the many flowers in the field. He and his siblings would play in flower fields like this one, a nice memory is what it was. Places similar to his good memories would cycle back and forth, even new places he had never been before would appear. Oct's white gaze would look around him, settling on the sunset behind him. Standing up onto all fours the man would stretch, he also seemed younger than the age he had died, a natural glow to his features, soft clean fur, and a fit and strong as well as youthful appearance.

Turning forwards his gaze would settle on the outline of the dame; she would approach;probably spotting him due to the sunset at his back now. A calm smile would break his features, this was what he wanted ever so badly since he had arrived here....and now...it would be fulfilled. Taking a few steps forward Octavian would keep his composure, not getting too excited for the sake of maturity. She was so close, almost there, he could almost touch her...

"Loccian..." he would say in almost a whisper, but in a tone of awe.

those would be the only words he would be able to let through his lips before the man would close the gap between them and wrap his head around her neck. touching her didn't feel quite the same, it felt a little lighter...but then again...she was a live while he was dead...

No matters though, his black tail would wag as he looked at her with his white gaze. She was here, his sister, she had come.

"normal,
I talk,
I think,
you speak"

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