This Is The End
10-03-2024, 05:53 PM
Beat was old and he was haggard. Really, had he been a part of a pack, he still could have had a few good years left in him. However, the black and white man had been alone for such a long time. The hardships of life had beaten him down until he was little more than skin, bones. Scars riddled his body from years of fending for himself. He was old, he was sad, and he had come back to his homeland to die.
Getting back to Boreas forced Beat to go through Auster. He barely looked up as he moved, but didn't have much choice when the world began to shift. One of the stone pillars stood directly in his path and he had to stop, looking up to try and see the top. This deposited him on his rear and he could feel the earth giving a little rumble beneath him as though preparing for something. There was no fear in him, only curiosity. What was coming?
Aunt Twig may enter any of Beat's threads while he is underage.