Who I Will Be

*Razo* · 01-10-2014, 02:58 PM

Razo's self-pity was overwhelming. Despite the soothing presence of this milky fae, he could not shake his ill-humor. It was so overwhelming in fact, that he was taken completely by surprise when the fae shoved him. He yelped in alarm, too surprised even to lash out at her. Certainly at any other time that foolish move you have sent him spiraling into frenzy, but so queer was his state of mind that he simply rolled. The behemoth floundered on the forest floor, coating himself with dirt and twigs, trying to find which was was up. When he finally did right himself, he had a startled, dazed look on his face. Slowly, as the world stopped it's strange dance, he looked at Skadi in bewilderment. "You... pushed me." He was absolutely confounded. It had been eons, if ever, that another wolf had touched him in anything other than violence. Yet this fae seemed playful, and stranger yet, he felt no need to retaliate. A chuckle bubbled up from within the golden brute, and another, and finally he was shaking with quiet laughter. "You are an odd wolf, Skadi," he finally said when he regained control over himself. His emotions had swung so violently since his rebirth, that a part of him was amused by this alone. "As am I. Your words hold truth, and I'm grateful for them." He considered that perhaps it was this fae's size that kept his demons at bay, but regardless, he considered himself quite lucky that she had stumbled upon him.

"Talk" Think "You"

Some walk the common paths, all nice and worn

But all folks are damaged goods

It ain't a talk of "if," just one of "when" and "how"

So, collect your scars and wear 'em well

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