Letting Go [Joining/open]
03-19-2013, 12:10 PM
He had finished with Rook, so to speak, and the large male found no true understanding of the things Insomnia spoke of. She said that love was a marvelous thing. A great connection. Clearly he had misinterpreted the notion of 'connection'. Knowing the things she had told him, it all came as quite odd. Mercilessly treading the snow to get back to Glaciem her scent would lightly tap his nose and the male would turn his head....she had said she was not returning, didn't she? Spinning on his legs to head in the direction she had to be in the beast made his way through, the snow was less in the winter, and yet he was still unaccustomed to it. Allowing a chuff to leave his larynx the male called for her, and soon he found there being no reason to so, for there she lay. The male would quirk his head in wonderment as to what she was doing and tentatively, after considering leaving her be, he would approach and attempt to touch her shoulder with his nose. Settling his haunches against the earth beside her he would turn slightly and bring his tail to her side in case she was cold.
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