Black and Gold
09-19-2013, 11:12 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-19-2013, 11:13 AM by Ryker.)
White toed paws brought the yearling towards the call of Lady Chrysanthe. The young brute had been aware of the trouble stirring before but now he could be registered as clueless. So many things were happening that he didn't have time to react to anything now. He knew not of when his father would resume to teach him more of whatever he shall learn. Even now he felt as if something was wrong when his sister was home and safe now. Where was his brother? And...his mother? She was close,somewhere, he could smell her on his father. Only but once did he catch her smell ever so recently. And yet his father waved off the conversation with a change of topic. Was everyone mad? What was Ryker missing?
Besides all of that it was Autumn now, his birth season alongside his siblings. Perhaps he could be called a yearling now but he had always felt a bit more mature before then.Did he greet this birth-season with a smile and celebration? No, just a shrug would roll off of his shoulders. No corners of his lips would go up nor down. This is how it was supposed to go...and this is how it will stay.
Walking up to the area where others he supposed would gather other than the few there already Ryker gave a quiet respectful greeting of a dip of the head before sitting down on his haunches. Wait did he do for others to come and for his father and sister to show.Even if his sister didn't show he would wave that off too. After all, she had been gone long enough to have him get used to her absence. Something bubbled up inside of him, something that didn't feel right. He felt anger...but still didn't want to have that emotion inside of him. But why did they have to all go off as if it didn't affect him and their father? Didn't they all care of what they thought of it? No notice? No..no mention? Sure, just run off and tell no one and come back and pretend everything was alright! With a flick of his tail Ryker cleared his throat before perking up his white lined ears. Looking up did his aqua blue and emerald green flecked gaze look around waiting for another figure to show that he knew well.
Maybe she would come, it would take a big deal of stress off of him. After all, Ryker hadn't even seen his sister yet. Only words came to his ears of her return. Looking back up at Chrysanthe it seemed like she had a great deal on her mind too. What was going on? everything was all jumbled up. All Ryker could do was hope for it to all clear up soon...
Besides all of that it was Autumn now, his birth season alongside his siblings. Perhaps he could be called a yearling now but he had always felt a bit more mature before then.Did he greet this birth-season with a smile and celebration? No, just a shrug would roll off of his shoulders. No corners of his lips would go up nor down. This is how it was supposed to go...and this is how it will stay.
Walking up to the area where others he supposed would gather other than the few there already Ryker gave a quiet respectful greeting of a dip of the head before sitting down on his haunches. Wait did he do for others to come and for his father and sister to show.Even if his sister didn't show he would wave that off too. After all, she had been gone long enough to have him get used to her absence. Something bubbled up inside of him, something that didn't feel right. He felt anger...but still didn't want to have that emotion inside of him. But why did they have to all go off as if it didn't affect him and their father? Didn't they all care of what they thought of it? No notice? No..no mention? Sure, just run off and tell no one and come back and pretend everything was alright! With a flick of his tail Ryker cleared his throat before perking up his white lined ears. Looking up did his aqua blue and emerald green flecked gaze look around waiting for another figure to show that he knew well.
Maybe she would come, it would take a big deal of stress off of him. After all, Ryker hadn't even seen his sister yet. Only words came to his ears of her return. Looking back up at Chrysanthe it seemed like she had a great deal on her mind too. What was going on? everything was all jumbled up. All Ryker could do was hope for it to all clear up soon...