Chasing Ghosts
12-04-2013, 04:27 AM
It had been sometime since Hansel had seen his sister. And now that he had finally found her, he was reluctant to leave her side. But they needed to eat, and so Hansel had left her in the care of the Seracian healers while he went out to hunt. He didn't feel entirely comfortable hunting within the packs borders, so instead he went beyond the line to find something. It had been an entire year since coming to these lands, an entire year since he had seen his sister, an entire year since that incident with the cougar...since he had seen a particular form that had somehow made her way unknowingly into his mind. He ceased his searching steps, tumbling into a state of remembrance as he thought back to that day. They had come across as strangers, not particularly liking each other, completely different, yet held similar attributes. They both had twins, and they had both lost them...was it some sort of unseen force that would bring the lost twins together? They were similar in nature, Gretel being the more level headed one whilst Hansel was the more brash and sharp tongued individual. It seemed that Yin and her twin were the same way. He dropped his body low when a brief scent crossed his nose. He wouldn't chance being seen whether it was prey or enemy, unwilling to provide himself an easy target or visible predator. He would quietly pull himself forward, the scent becoming more apparent as a wolf and not a prey animal. Still he was cautious, should the enemies be lurking about he would initiate the first attack before they did. His belly was low to the ground, dragging slightly against the ground as his blue eyes narrowed forward, ears at full attention as he concentrated in front of him. When he got closer, he stopped behind a brittle bush, peering through to see a white pelt though the tail was hidden from his view. A low growl found it's way into his chest, and without hesitation he would raise himself to leap over the plant. Facing the unrecognizable woman. His teeth were bared in a snarl, eyes narrowed as he prepared for violence until he recognized something about her. Ceasing his growl almost abruptly, he raised his gaze to meet hers. Recognition seeping into his memory, though it was faint he couldn't mistake her for anyone else. "Yin? Is that you?" Speech Thought Others |
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