Familial Ties
12-12-2013, 10:59 PM
She had been one of the last to leave Tortuga. Taurig had called and they had all left, making their way to their new home on the island. She had hung back, sweeping the territory one last time. It would be with heavy steps that she would cross the fading border. It was her mothers final resting place, the place of her birth and childhood. With a sigh, the ebony dame would turn, preparing to follow her pack to the island. A familiar call lifted her skull, audits twitching fanatically to pinpoint the source. Rune. Relief and excitement shot through her. She had been worried about her brother since the war, she hadn't known where he had gone, if he was alright. But now he was close. Picking up an easy lope, the dame would race towards the call, snow sticking to her dark pelt. She would slow when she reached the springs, emerald pools searching for the gray form of her brother. A smile would part her lips, the woman trotting up to her brother. "Rune!" She would spring forward, launching a playful attack on her brother. So much had changed since she last saw him. There was no doubt that she was still haunted by the demons of her past, but she had made a home, found a purpose. Slowly she was beginning to patch things up. The war, and attack on her Re had knocked her down a bit, but she had picked herself back up, brushing herself off again. Dark plume wagged furiously, shaking her frame, she would bury her face in her brothers neck. Nostrils flared, taking in the scent of an unfamiliar woman, her scent clung to his pelt as though they spent much of their time together. She would pull back, glaring teasingly at her brother, "Who is she?" Speech, |
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